>Primadonna went to the kitchen of the brother's house and started rummaging for ingredients to make something as the events which had taken place before her rest had made her hungry and stressed, and cooking was the only haven she could go to.
The demi goddess finally found few things in the house which could make a good potato fried pancake. Just as Primadonna had placed the potatoes to boil, Elena walked in the kitchen "Hey, Prim, so sorry, I had accidentally heard you and Damon before... Just asking.. was it true?"
Primadonna then sighed as she tiredly answered "Yes, Quetsiyah said something about me knowing them before even this century, don't remember, don't care, I am happy like this now, you want fried potato pancake?" Elena then shook her head "No thanks, I have to go to Mystic Grill to meet then, need to know how much progress Mr. Amnesia has gotten." Primadonna then groaned "Oh Zeus, I swear if I meet that Quetsiyah again, I will seriously torture her, before that Silas was already keen on tormenting our lives, and now Stefan has lost his memories? Fucking great. You know what? Stay, first eat, then we both will go, let's just finish this."
Elena laughed a little and then smiled, missing the old Primadonna, she eagerly sat on the table and saw the Siren, doing her magic. It was like a slow motion, as Primadonna drained the extremely hot water from the bowl of potatoes and then rinsed them with cold water, then she grabbed a grater and then sliced the potatoes one by one against the holes of the tool.
After all the potatoes had been done, she grabbed some spices, and some flour, she threw the spices and a measured amount of the flour in the bowl of the grated potatoes, added a little bit of water and mix them, till the time she was making the mixture, Elena helped Primadonna by placing the pan on the stove, putting some oil into it and heating it up, Primadonna smiled and then gestured Elena to back away a little as the oil could splatter, then she took some of the batter in her hand and then poured it in the pan, then grabbed a spatula and made it into perfect round shape.
Primadonna smiled as after some time she flipped the pancake, satisfied by its one brown and crispy side, then she flipped it again to see the same colour on the other one. She repeated the same method on another pancake and then placed rest of the batter in the fridge, for later.
"Here you go." Primadonna said as she placed the plate of pancake with ketchup on the side, Elena looked at Primadonna and smiled as she grabbed her fork and knife and digged in "Woah.. Prim, you're still such a great cook, but we gotta hurry up, or else something might happen!" Primadonna and Elena quickly ate the whole pancakes up and then after washing their not-so-dirty hands, Primadonna grabbed Elena's hand and then they teleported to more secluded area behind Mystic Grill.
" Thanks, let's go." Elena grabbed Primadonna's hand, as she was sure the girl currently was in a state that if she didn't held her close to her, she might actually just disappear. The doppelganger drags the siren inside and then Elena looks around the bar, knowing that's where Damon must've kept him, and to no one's surprise, her had.
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Fanfiction𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊 /əˈləʊn/ adjective 'having no one else present.' Primadonna Neris, a name only few might know and that also only because she did their hom...