Elena's Dream Girl

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GILBERT HOUSE

Elena: Pretty girl?

Zara: YES?

Elena: Why do you dress like that?

Zara is standing in front of the mirror. She looks down at her plaid mini skirt where green lace panties can be seen underneath and a blank crop top. Her nails are done, painted red

Elena: Slutty?

Zara: It's my style. You don't like?

Elena: I never said I didn't like it.

Zara points at her stomach

Zara: I got a flat toned tummy and I got great tits so I can attract all the girls

Elena walks closer to her, placing her hands on her hips. Zara smiles adorably up at her

Zara: You're jealous.

Elena: Yes. Your body belongs to me

She gropes her tits, smacking them making Zara curl her toes and moans cutely

Elena: These perky little tits are mine. No one else is allowed to touch them. Do you understand?

Zara leans up, nuzzling their noses against each other.

Zara: Of course I belong to you, my love. My body is yours to ravage.

She pulls away and claps her hands together and squeals happily

Zara: I got an idea. Let's me and you go to Chicago. We can go shopping and get away for the weekend. Me and you. Only us.

Elena: I want to but Ric's in jail but rain check for another day. Deal?

Zara: Deal.

Elena cups her face in her hands and kisses her. Zara lets her arms dangle to her side, melting into the kiss

Elena: I love you, sweet girl

Zara: I love you too. I'll see you later

Elena kisses her on the forehead and watches her leave the room making her downstairs.

MYSTIC GRILL

Damon, Stefan, and Elliot are sitting at the bar.

Damon: So what does a medical examiner, Bill Forbes, and Alaric Saltzman have in common?

Stefan starts tapping his ring on the counter.

Elliot: If you don't stop doing that, I will shove that ring up your ass.

Stefan rolls his eyes and pours himself a drink.

Damon: You know, quitting blood cold turkey after a ripper binge might not be the best approach. Every time you play that all-or-nothing game, you eventually leave a trail of bodies. So, I'm thinking, now is a good time to pay our old friend moderation a visit.

Stefan: They were all on the Founders' Council, Damon. That's what they all have in common.

Damon: But why them? Huh? Brian Walters and Alaric weren't from founding families. I mean, hey, if you're gonna slaughter council members, go A-list. At least in 1912 they killed a Salvatore.

Rebekah comes up behind them.

Rebekah: Which Salvatore would that be?

Elliot groans annoyed and rolls his eyes

Elliot: Yes sister. Whatever do you want? How can Elliot serve you today?

Rebekah: So, Zachariah Salvatore was your nephew?

Damon: Well, our father knocked up one of the maids during the Civil War, she had a son. But as far as everyone else knew, Stefan and I were dead. Family name had to go somewhere.

Rebekah: And, uh, your family owned the logging mills back then?

Damon: You're full of a lot of questions.

Rebekah: I'm just researching the town history. Me and your husband grew up here after all.

Elliot: And this place still hasn't changed. Homophobic little pricks.

Stefan grabs his glass and the bottle and moves from between them

Damon: You'll have to excuse my little brother, he's jonesing for some O positive.

Stefan: I'm not jonesing

Rebekah moves into the seat next to her brother

Rebekah: So, did they ever catch the killer?

Damon: Nope. Wrote it all off on vampires.

Rebekah: Maybe it was a vampire.

Stefan: Yeah, yeah, maybe it was a vampire, Damon.

Damon: Don't think for a second you didn't cross my mind too, brother. But these murders weren't your style, were they? Plus there were no other vampires circulating then.

Stefan: Well, there was one other vampire. Remember Sage?

Elliot: Ah we knew a Sage once. Trashy little thing. Obsessed with our brother Finny-Chinny Chin-Chin

He takes a swig from his bottle.

Damon: You really think it was Sage who was killing all those Founders back then?

Stefan: Town questioned every grown man in Mystic Falls. Probably never occurred to them that a woman could have done it.

Elliot: A woman could just kill as easily then a man. Perhaps better

Rebekah: Yes, a woman could kill just as easily then a man.

Stefan is tapping his ring again

Elliot: Stop doing that, damn it!!

Stefan stands up

Stefan: Alright, you know what, I need to, uh, I gotta get out of here.

Damon: Sure. First, admit you're jonesing.

Stefan: Damon, I'm not...

Elliot rushes over and grabs him.

Elliot: Admit it.

Stefan: Okay, fine, I'm freaking out. I'm ready to eat the entire wait staff, why do you need to hear me say it?

Elliot: Because you need to stop feeling so self-loathing and be a bloody vampire. I'm feeling peaky.

GILBERT HOUSE

Elena is sitting at the dining room table. Zara brings her a cup of tea and sits down with her.

Elena: Just say it.

Zara: What's your thing with me?

Elena: I know it doesn't make sense, but at the beginning, after my parents died, there was something about being with you that just felt safe.

Zara: Darling but I'm a vampire.

Elena: I know, baby but we're soulmates. Meant to be together. Destined for each other.

She raises her hand placing it on the side of her face. Zara leans into her touch, closing her eyes

Elena: You were always meant to be my girl .

Zara flashes a loving smile up at her. Elena leans down pressing her lips to hers. Zara throws her arms around her neck, passionately moving her lips against hers.