Insomanic [N.M]

13. Unlink

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Alex tapped her nails impatiently against the headboard of the bed waiting for the vampire to wake up from his neck snap. She slurped her strawberry smoothie as he shot out of the bed with a gasp, a tired look on his face. 

Damon rotated his head and cracked his neck, wincing slightly. The werewolf threw him a shirt from the other side of the bed where she was seated. Damon's eyebrows furrowed when he saw that it was broad daylight.

"What the hell happened? And who the hell snapped my neck?" He asked her. Alex only shrugged while he buttoned up his shirt and got out of bed.

"Ana forgot her herbs last night." She replied, getting up as well. Damon turned to look at her in shock and guilt. 

"Oh." He muttered and walked towards the bathroom. Damon was stopped when he suddenly tripped over a broken lamp on the floor, making Alex laugh. That's when he took in the condition of his room. Wrecked. 

"Remind me not to piss off a tribrid next time, wolfie." Damon said flashing her a sarcastic smile.

"Will do." Alex replied simply. Damon was now in the shower while Alex turned around and plopped on the bed, not wanting to see anything unholy. 

"You know, you were a dick to her. You should apologize." Alex spoke, knowing that the vampire in the shower could hear her.

"Oh really? She took away our one chance at getting rid of those Originals crawling around our town." Damon stated bitterly, making the werewolf roll her eyes.

"Do you even know what she's feeling right now? She's literally the peacemaker between you and them. She loves you as much as she loves them. Tell me, would you choose between Stefan and Elena?" Alex asked. She let out a small laugh when all she heard was the water flowing and not his voice.

"Exactly my point. Besides, she's stuck in some weird love triangle between Stefan and Klaus. Let her figure things out." Alex explained and sighed, worried for the woman who she considered mother equivalent. She walked outside the room, leaving the Salvatore to ponder upon a hundred ways to impress the Original tribrid.

After Damon was done with his shower, he walked downstairs to see no sign of Alex anywhere. Out of nowhere, Rebekah came out and stabbed him with a knife.

"Hello lover." Rebekah smirked as he grunted and fell on her shoulder.

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Ana's eyes fluttered open and they felt like they would shut back again any second. A sharp pain seeped through her neck as she winced. The first thing she noticed was that she was in an unfamiliar bed. An unfamiliar room. A soft bed that felt like clouds, beautiful vintage interiors and a cosy vibe. The tribrid's nose immediately picked up the scent of musk, expensive cologne and whiskey.