Stronger than the rest

Chapter 8

"I want you to go and stay with Elena-" I groan, cutting Damon off.

"I am sorry, I may think she is alright, but I'm not staying with her!" I complain and he chuckles. "And I don't need looking after, the only thing that can kill me has been daggered and the other part to my death has run off." I place my left hand on the side of his face. Damon sighed before pressing his lips to my forehead.

"Just please... go to Elena." I groan as he vamp speeds away, leaving me outside the grill. I roll my eyes, taking out my phone and calling the wench. After finding out where she is, I make my way there.

***

"Hello, dopplelicious." I say to Elena and she rolls her eyes. "so wheres, stefan?"

"Through here." she says as she holds her phone to her chest. I nod as she points at a room and I walk in.

"Listen, I need bonnie to hold off sending the ghosts back." I hear Elena say and I groan. of course she does, she doesn't think that I need bonnie to get rid of them or I would probably end up tortured and broken and wanting to be dead? I look into the room and see stefan strapped to a chair and a blonde in front of him.

"Angel." he gasps as he looks at me. I grin and then the blonde turns around.

"Lexi?" I ask and her eyes widen.

"Eva!" She pulls me into a hug and I laugh. "I thought you were in London!" She pulls away and places her hands on my shoulders before frowning. "you look.. older?" I giggle.

"Oh, haven't you heard? I got sired to nikalus Mikaelson and it sort of made me 20 years old? And then I found out my mother's bracelet had a spell on to stop me from wolfing out." she smirks and tilts her head.

"Oh." she laughs before turning back to stefan. "I always did wonder why you never took it off."

"I actually never knew what it did. I just wore it because it is- well was the last thing I had of my mothers." I reply an she shrugs.

"well, aslong as your here, you can help me with stefan, De-ripper-ising him." Stefan chuckles lowly.

"So how do you two know each other?" He asks and me and lexi look at each.

"I killed her boyfriend." I reply with a Shrug.

Flashback//

His body lay limp in my arms so I drop him to the floor, a smirk on my lips. he looked just as tasty as his blood was.

"Thank you." I mutter before stepping over his body. My eyes scan the city, it's changed quite a lot since I was last here. well, of course it has, I was locked in a cell for around 20 years. lights flash around me an I grin.

"Excuse me." a tap appears on my shoulder and I turn to face a blonde girl, her face holds a clearly fake smile.

"You just killed my boyfriend." she says bluntly. her face turns as
She pushes me back into the alley, holding my throat. I feel my change to, mirroring hers.

"I'm over 300 years old." she states and I let out a dry laugh before twisting her hand from my throat.

"And guess what sweetie, I'm much more older." I push her against the other side of the alley. her eyes widen and I step back.

"I like you." i say, letting my face change back. "I've never met anyone so blunt and straight forward like you before." she frowns before putting her fangs away. "oh, and sorry for your boyfriend. he was quite tasty."

"I've met someone like you. A ripper." I laugh again.

"Oh honey. I'm no ripper, I know exactly what I am doing. especially when I've been locked in a cell for 20 years." I say with a smile. I didn't want to admit it, but slowly, the hunger was taking over me. I spent too long not drinking blood.