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"I STILL CANNOT BELIEVE THAT YOU'RE A WEREWOLF," Caroline exclaimed as she, Elena, and Charlie were at the Mystic Falls Historical Society Volunteer Day, setting up for the picnic later. The Lockwood was using her pocket knife to cut open some paint cans. "And I can't believe that you didn't tell anyone."
Charlie sighed because she felt bad, and pretty much everyone in their little supernatural club had been asking her about it. "I know. I know. I'm sorry, but to be fair, you didn't tell me that you were a vampire. I had to find out myself.
"Really? That's the best you could do?" the blonde girl questioned with raised eyebrows. She had not even known that she was a vampire until almost twelve hourse before everyone found out.
"Yeah..." the Lockwood trailed off, looking down at her feet. Then she glanced up at the Forbes girl with a questioning look, changing the subject. "Anyway, how are you adjusting to being a vampire?"
Caroline then started rambling on, "Oh, my God. It's been so hard keeping this from my mom. So suddenly, she's in the running for Mother of the Year just when I'm trying to avoid her the most. I'm babbling, you don't want to hear all this."
"Oh, no. Sorry," Elena muttered when they realized that she had kind of spaced out for a moment. They grabbed the paint cans off of one of the tables and walked over to one of the small pavilions. "Then, what happened?"
"Well, I was a bitch which is par for the course with us. So, how are things with you and Stefan? Anything?" the blonde girl finished before switching the direction of the conversation again since Stefan and Elena had kind of broken up. Charlie had not really gotten the whole story, and seemed crazy to her since the two seemed to be so in love. However, that was what Caroline told her, so she just assumed that while hearing the conversation.
Elena shook her head as they placed the paint cans down and started touching up the paint on the pillars of the pavillion. "No, not since the fight."
"What happened to you guys? You seemed so happy," the werewolf questioned with raised eyebrows.
"He's been pushing me away because he thinks that Katherine might get jealous enough to hurt me," the Gilbert girl explained, and she seemed pretty bummed out about it. "I just don't know how to change his mind."
