In an effort to safeguard Elena, the Salvatore brothers transferred the deed of the house to Isabella. The Salvatore residence now served as Elena Gilbert's exclusive safe haven. Isabella had enchanted the home with a spell that barred uninvited vampires from entering. (I didn't really know if Heretics could do it but I knew Isabella would literally die before letting her house be given to Elena)
Once the process was finished, Isabella strolled through the house belting out Taylor Swift's "White Horse." She grabbed a blood bag from the fridge and started sipping on it, completely oblivious to Damon and Stefan standing on the porch with their arms crossed, shooting daggers at her with their eyes. Elena and Rose sat on the couch, trying to stifle their laughter at the hilariously annoyed expressions on their faces.
Damon sighed dramatically, rolling his eyes as he exchanged a knowing glance with Stefan. "Oh, don't mind us, Bells," he quipped with mock irritation. "We'll just stand out here and wait for you to finish your karaoke."
Stefan chimed in, his tone dry. "Yeah, it's not like we've been living here for a century or anything."
Isabella finally noticed them and flashed an innocent smile. "Oh, were you waiting?" She took another sip before theatrically gesturing for them to enter. "Come in, brothers, to Isabella Salvatore's palace."
Damon rolled his eyes as they both finally entered the house.
After a few quiet chuckles were exchanged, Bonnie appeared at the doorway with her bag over her shoulder. Elena smiled at the girl. "Hey, Bonnie. You ready to go?"
"Wait, where are you going?" Stefan's intrigue had gotten the better of him as he glared at the two girls.
"School." Elena deadpanned with a light smile.
"No, no, no." Damon turned around from his liquor supply and scowled at the girls. "We didn't create a safe house for you to leave it."
"Yeah, guys, Klaus is out there. We know that."
"Right. But where? No one knows. Look, I really appreciate what you guys are doing. And I'll be able to sleep at night knowing that I'll be safe here, but I'm not going to be a prisoner."
Stefan inhaled. He knew that arguing with his girlfriend would have made her kick her heels even further into the ground. He just turned around to Damon, who rolled his eyes. "Your way, Elena."
"Don't worry, I'm ready. If he shows his face, I can take him." Bonnie looked toward the Salvatores and attempted to assure them Elena would be safe with her. "I know how."
"Bonnie's right. I mean, the safest place on Earth is probably with her." Elena shrugged lightly with a smile. "Relax, both of you. Everything will be fine."
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