——— sorry for the short chapter and lack of updates———
"What the hell!" I shout.
"I believe the words you are looking for are, thank, you," Elijah says.
"Whatever, I have to go," I lift the body over my shoulder, "go back to your bestie Elena." "You know why I am doing this,"
"I know, to prevent your younger brother from becoming the almighty hybrid, yada yada yada." "I wouldn't of phrased it like that but yes, technically," he gives in. He takes the body off of me, "I'll take care of this, go home," he instructs.He doesn't know his plans ruined mine. I can't do shit with him keeping Elena and everyone that would be useful safe.
I go home when I open the door I hear the word Katherine.
"Surely she isn't dumb enough to stick around, especially after she helped us kill that Jonas guy," Damon says.
I knew Katherine would be free after Elijah died but I never really thought about it, who the fuck is Jonas?
"Grace," Stefan exclaims, "where have you been?"
"I was hungry," I walk past him.
"We were worried," Damon says.
"Liar," I whisper.
Damon follows me upstairs, before I enter my room he grabs my arm.
"What is your problem?" He says through gritted teeth.
"You," I say, I thought it was obvious.
"You don't get to play worried older brother now, you left me to die with no remorse with Enzo, there is no way me being gone for a few hours today worried you, you just want to know if I saw any of the Mikealson's.
"Did you?" He asks letting go of my arm.
"Elijah," I say.
"And?"
"And he seems to be sticking to his word, he doesn't want Klaus getting Elena anymore than you do."
"We know exactky what happens if Klaus gets Elena,"he says, "why lie about it?"
"None of your business." I say meaning it
"Tell me now!" Damon shouts breaking a chair over his leg and holding the piece of wood in the air ready to throw it.
"I was scared!" I cry, "I didn't trust you to not try to kill Klaus if I told you but you tried anyway! You don't get it! Katherine may ask well be a baby vampire in comparison to him!" I leave out the part where I was actually scared he would hurt me.
Damon looks at me, I think I see a touch of the big brother I used to know but it's gone before I can be sure.
He throw me he splintering wood and I duck. It smashes what is left of the chair against the wall where I just was.
"Damn it Grace!" He screams, he comes at me and grabs my arm, before I can do anything he throws me into the pile of splintered wood.
I let out a grunt, I'm fine but that hurt like a bitch.
I get up and pull the small pieces of wood out of my arm and hair.
"Dick."
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