UNPLEASANTVILLE

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SALVATORE HOUSE

Stefan walks into the library where Damon looking though the shelves and Sonia is sitting in one of the chairs.

Stefan: What are you lookin' for, Damon?

Damon: Not your concern.

Stefan: And you put Elena in harm's way, Sonia

Sonia: Whatever do you mean?

Stefan: I'm talking about Atlanta

Sonia: Oh yeah, me and cupcake had a grand old time.

Stefan: I get it. You're just bitter because one of us gets to be with the person that we love, and poor Katherine is just out of reach. Unless there's another way for you to get into that tomb. Is that what Bree said?

Sonia: You're pathetic when you're fishing.

Stefan: And you're transparent when you're deflecting.

Damon: Don't you have school?

Damon grabs another book off the shelf. Stefan walks out of the room and Damon looks up and watches him leave, Sonia stands up and leaves the room.

MYSTIC GRILL

Sonia is playing pool with Anna approaches her

Anna: Uh, hey, um...D-do you wanna do something later, maybe?

Sonia smirks placing her hands on her hips yanking her closer to her, Anna gasps.

Anna: I'm being pushy again, aren't I? Heh.

Sonia smiles lifting her chin with her finger touching their lips together, Anna closes her eyes tangling her fingers in her hair moaning into the kiss.

SALVATORE HOUSE

Damon is sitting at the desk when Sonia walks into the room

Sonia: Why do you have Stefan's phone?

Damon: I stole it

The phone rings and he rolls his eyes

Damon: Elena's calling

He throws it to her who answers it

Sonia: Stefan's phone. How can I help you, cupcake?

Elena: Where is he?

Sonia He's on his way to you. Forgot his phone.

Elena: Oh thank God. This compass was spinning. Stefan must be here. Thank you, Sonia

Sonia: You're welcome, my little cupcake.

Elena: Bye.

Sonia hangs up and throws it back to Damon who shakes his head. She throws herself on the bed

Damon: My little cupcake? So pure and adorable.

Sonia: Shut the fuck up. It's not like that.

Damon: Isn't it?

Sonia folds her legs against her chest

Sonia: No it's not. She's human. It's nothing.

Damon: Fine. It's nothing.

GILBERT HOUSE

Sonia leans against the doorway to the living room, arms folded over her chest glancing at Elena who moves closer to Stefan.

Damon: How did he get in?

Elena: He was invited in.

Stefan: He posed as a pizza delivery guy last night.

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