Ghost World

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Damon was not having a very good morning.

"Of course, we start here" Damon bitterly muttered.

Bonnie's face lit up, "this is going to be good"

"You can say that again," Matt clinked his slushy against hers

Kol frowned in confusion, but shrugged and repeated, "This is going to be so good"

Bonnie patted his hand, "it's just an expression, Mikaelson"

"Oh." Kol's eyes softened, and kissed the back of Bonnie's hand, "thank you, Darling"

The last thing Damon remembered was heading to his room after Elena left last night; that didn't happen. The familiar ache of a snapped neck, but that was a very distant second to a fireplace poker is in his chest, "Oh, you got to be kidding me."

"Totally deserved dick"

"Jeremy..." Elena warned, looking over at Damon who was looking more and more homicidal by the second

"It's true! Honestly he deserved so much worse" Jeremy exclaimed.

Damon pulled at his wrists, feeling sluggish at the lack of blood that pooled behind him. Someone had impaled another poker through both radial arteries; only one person would do this.

"Low blow, Stefan. Low fucking blow."

"What have I done now?"

"You should really have more faith in your brother, Damon" Tyler mused with a cocky smile

"I'm sorry for not thinking it could be anyone other than my Ripper douche of a brother, Mutt" Damon said sarcastically, wanting nothing more than to punch Tyler repeatedly in his face

"Apology not accepted"

"Nice" Periwinkle smirked lazily, while outstretching her fist towards Stefan, who bumped it with his

Stefan walked into the living room and blinked, "What the hell happened to you?"

"Whatever twisted ripper game this is," Damon looked up at him, pale and very sweaty. "Leave me out of it."

"I didn't do this."

"Quit screwing around!"

"I didn't." Stefan argued, as he went and look where the blood was coming from. "It's pretty messed up though, isn't it?"

"Yep."

Stefan removes the poker from his wrists, causing Damon to scream as his arms dropped by his side, "Your welcome, brother"

"Yeah, not to worry," Damon shouted watching Stefan was out of the house. "I'll just pull this out myself"

Things went from bad to worst as the a breeze caused the curtains to open letting in the sun's morning rays. Damon screamed; his ring was on the floor behind him.

Tyler felt his whole body brighten, catching popcorn in his mouth; Fucking iconic Mason

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