His Crazy

Chapter One

Tamara dances round her's and Klaus' room, blasting music from her speaker as she shouts along to the lyrics "Enjoying yourself Love?" Klaus asks, leaning against the doorframe with a smile. "Yep, I'd be having more fun if you joined me though." Tamara grins, going over and kissing him. "You know I don't dance like that Love." he smiles. Tamara pouts, earning a chuckle from Klaus "How about we go for a picnic later? Make it up to you for not dancing." he suggests. "Sounds like a plan. Oooh, we could take the cupcakes I made this morning." Tamara grins. Klaus smiles fondly as he watches her skip out the room "You mean the cupcakes you almost forgot about while they were in the oven?" he asks. "Hey, you were the one who distracted me." she retorts, playfully glaring at him as he follows her to the kitchen. "I seem to remember you liking the distraction." he tells her, wrapping his arms round her from behind. "You know I did, as did you." Tamara smiles, turning in his arms so she can kiss him. As they kiss, Klaus' phone begins ringing "Every bloody time." he mumbles, pulling his phone out. "Who is it?" Tamara asks. "Maddox." Klaus tells her, answering the phone. Tamara pouts and begins packing some cupcakes to take on the picnic "You better have checked this Maddox." Klaus warns.

Walking over to the cupboard, Tamara starts packing different foods into a bag with the cupcakes "Are you sure she's one?" Klaus asks, waiting a few minutes before hanging up. "What was all that about?" Tamara asks. "There's a new Doppelgänger." Klaus tells her. "Ooh, where? Can I kidnap her for you? Pleeeaase?" Tamara grins excitedly. "She's in Mystic Falls, as are your brothers." Klaus tells her, chuckling at her excitement. "Ugh, please tell me she isn't leading them both on like Dopplebitch." Tamara groans. "Unfortunately so. Now, I have a job for you if you want it." Klaus smiles. "Oooh, what?" she asks. "I want you to go and reunite with your brothers, pretend like you don't know me or my family. Be my perfect, gorgeous, spy." Klaus smiles, wrapping his arms round her. "I will, if you promise I get a front row seat to the ritual." Tamara grins. "You can have a front row seat." Klaus promises. "Good." Tamara grins, kissing him. Klaus smiles into the kiss "Why don't we have this picnic before you have to go?" he suggests. "Obviously, you still owe me for not dancing." Tamara responds, picking up the blanket from the couch as Klaus grabs the bag of food.

Tamara struts up to the door of the Salvatore Boarding House and lets herself in "The best Salvatore is here!" she calls. "Tammy?" Damon smiles, walking into the parlour. "The one and only Damey." Tamara grins. "Agh, come here!" Damon grins, pulling her into his arms and spinning her. Tamara squeals and laughs "Damey! Put me down ya loon!" she giggles. Damon chuckles and puts her on her feet "What you doing here Tammy?" he asks. "Heard my brothers were in town, thought I'd pop by and see them." Tamara lies perfectly. At that moment, Stefan walks in "Tam?" he asks. "Twinnie!" Tamara grins, running over and wrapping her arms round his neck. Stefan chuckles and smiles as he wraps his arms round he in a tight hug "I missed you Tam." he tells her. "I missed ya too Twinnie." Tamara grins, pulling away. "We should introduce you to the others." Stefan tells her. "Others?" Tamara asks, tilting her head to the side. "He means the friends he's made here, along with his girlfriend." Damon tells her. "Oooh, Twinnie has a girlfriend. Twinnie has a girlfriend." Tamara sings teasingly, making Damon laugh and Stefan shake his head with a chuckle.

Damon sits with Tamara on his lap as they wait for the others to arrive "Damey, you do my hair?" Tamara asks. "You got a hair tie?" he asks. Tamara grins and hands his one, sitting on the floor by his feet as he begins to plait her hair "We both missed you Tammy, felt weird after you left." Damon tells her after a minute. "I needed time alone, besides I always find the pair of ya." Tamara responds. "That you do." Damon smiles, finishing her hair for her. Tamara grins and kisses Damon's cheek before sitting on him again "Comfy Tammy?" he asks her. "Very, thank you brother dear." Tamara grins. Stefan walks back in with a blonde girl, a brunette girl, a brown haired guy, an older man and the doppelgänger "Stefan, who's that?" the Doppelgänger asks, eyeing up Tamara jealously. "And why's she sat on Damon?" the blonde asks in confusion. "This is Tamara, my twin sister." Stefan responds. Tamara wiggles her fingers in hello, not moving off Damon's lap "You're not moving anytime soon, are you?" Damon asks. "Nope." she responds. "You have a sister?!" the doppelgänger asks. "Yes, we haven't seen each other in a while though." Stefan explains. "Why not?" the blonde asks. "I like travelling. Been in Europe recently." Tamara responds. "Anyway, Tamara, this is Caroline, Bonnie, Alaric, Jeremy and Elena." Stefan introduces, motioning to the each in turn. "Nice ta meetcha." Tamara grins. "You too, bet you have some embarrassing stories about Damon." Caroline grins. "Don't you dare Tammy." Damon warns. "But Damey! They're funny!" Tamara pouts. "I don't care." Damon responds, tickling her sides.

Tamara squeals and speeds over to Stefan, jumping on his back "Save me Twinnie, Damey tickled me!" she exclaims. Stefan laughs and holds he lets to keep he steady "I'll keep you safe Tam." he tells her. "I'm confused, what's happening?" Elena asks. "I tickled Tammy so she went to Stefan for protection." Damon tells her, as if it's obvious. "Yeah, but why's she acting..." Elena trails off. "Like?" Caroline asks, already liking the female Salvatore. "Crazy." Elena finishes. Damon and Stefan immediately glare at her as Tamara jumps down off Stefan's back "I'll be in my room." she says, speeding upstairs. "Tam-" Stefan starts, stopping when he realises she's gone. "What the hell, Elena?!" Damon exclaims. "What? She is! Don't act like she's not!" Elena retorts. "Don't you dare say anything about her, you have no idea what she's been through." Damon glares. "I'm going to go check on her, make sure she isn't doing anything stupid." Stefan tells Damon, heading to the stairs. "What about working out what Isobel is doing?" Elena asks. "You guys can talk about that. I'm checking on my twin." Stefan retorts, sending his girlfriend a glare before heading upstairs after his sister.

Stefan gets to Tamara's room and knocks on the door "Tam, can I come in?" he asks gently. "Yeah." Tamara responds. Stefan opens the door, finding his sister curled under the covers of her bed "Hey, you want to talk?" he asks, going over and sitting on the edge of the bed. "Not particularly." Tamara snuffles. "Can I at least join you in your den?" Stefan asks. Tamara smiles and moves so Stefan can climb under the covers with her "You want cuddles?" he asks. "Mhm." she nods, curling into him as he wraps his arms protectively round her. "Damon and I got angry with Elena." he tells her. "Didn't have to." Tamara responds, nuzzling into him. "Yes we did. You're our baby sister." Stefan responds. "You're five minutes older than me." she pouts, Stefan chuckling. "Still makes me older." he points out with a grin. "By five minutes, not much." Tamara retorts. "Still older." Stefan tells her, kissing her head. Tamara grumbles slightly, wrapping her arms round his middle as she nuzzles her face into his chest more. Stefan holds her close "Is it safe to come in?" Damon asks from the doorway, Stefan moving the covers so he can see them. Damon walks over to the bed and sits on the edge "You want a Salvatore Sleepover?" he asks Tamara who perks up. "With popcorn and ice cream?" she asks. "And chocolate." Damon confirms, kissing her head.

Tamara's Bedroom