ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 37 'ᴍɪᴋᴀᴇʟ & ʜᴏᴍᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ'

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Cassandra POV

My outfit

My outfit

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"Everyone ready?" Elijah asked us.

"You remember the plan because if someone else dies today and messes it up. I will personally bring you back from the dead so I can kill you,'' I threatened them and smiled sweetly at them. ''Good luck.''

''Of course.''

"I'll keep in mind."

"Let's go cause chaos!"

"I lost how you threatened my brothers? Too bad and I was so looking forward to it,'' Rebekah said as she descended the stairs. It suited her. She wore a red dress that accentuated her curves beautifully. Long to mid-thigh and there was no shortage of neckline. Her hair, slightly curled into curls, fluttered around her. Her make-up was slightly bold. Matching heels.

Looking at her like that and thinking, I might ditch her brothers and go get her. A beautiful, strong, self-sufficient woman. 

I interrupted her brothers' comments with a simple sentence. "You want to tell me that I'm inappropriately dressed and you're ordering me to change clothes?!" I didn't get an answer. ''I thought so. Bex, love, you look absolutely stunning. Let me,'' I flirted with her and took her hand and placed a flower corsage around her wrist.

''Oh my god...''

"When it's your first time, you want it to be perfect. But there's still something missing...'' I pursed my lips and pretended to think. I let out an 'oh' and grabbed her hand and put her in front of the mirror.

A piece of metal landed on her chest and I turned the necklace on her. I saw her incredible look in the reflection of the mirror. ''How-? Why? After all - Elena - has - mother - a necklace...''

I smiled at her. "Once upon a time, mother loved you, all of you, and you loved her. This will remind you of the mother who cared for you and loved you. You can't influence what she chose and decided on,'' I stroked my arm soothingly. Through the mirror, I caught the looks of the others as well. "Some time ago the necklace came into my hands and I hid it, I took the magic out of it and made a copy that Elena has now."

''Thank you.''

''Always.''

"We don't have time for these sentimental talks anymore. We have a father here who needs to be killed.''

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We made it to Lockwood Manor. We could hear the music all over the property and I could smell the cheap beer right away. High school party.

Caroline called me about the gym, that the party was moving and hinted at the plan. She didn't know much, but she tried because they were mad at her.

"There are a lot of people here."

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