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Miliani was not doing well physically and emotionally with Elijah being daggered. It had only been a day, but everything became amplified within a few hours. Not only that but everything in her room had been rearranged slightly to the left which left her extremely confused. Her father reassured her it wasn't out of place, but moved it all back while making her rest.
She currently was lying on her uncle's bed while he, Stefan, Elena, and Katherine stood in the middle of Stefan's room. Elena couldn't help but look at the hybrid in pity. She looked terrible.
Elena glared at Katherine. "What is she doing here?"
"When we killed Elijah, it broke the compulsion and freed the bitch from the tomb," Damon said as Katherine walked over to Miliani and helped her with the water bottle she was pathetically reaching for.
"How's that possible?" Stefan questioned, his brows furrowing when Miliani began to cough horribly
Katherine rubbed her back. "He's an Original. They have all sorts of special skills," she said helping Miliani to lie back down. For a moment, she wondered if this would have been what she experienced if she was able to keep her baby.
"I don't want you here. Get her out of here."
"You need me, Elena. You all do," Katherine pressed.
Stefan scoffed. "Like hell."
"We all want the same thing...Klaus dead. Yet here you all are, running around like chickens with their heads cut off," she insisted. Miliani snorted because it wasn't far from the truth.
"I don't need your help and I don't want it."
Katherine dryly laughed. The whole argument was making her head hurt. "And that's incredibly stupid of you. Do you know where Klaus is? When he's coming, what he looks like?"
Damon moved her away from his daughter, sitting on the bed so she could put her head in his lap. He began to stroke her hair, her eyes instantly fluttering shut "If you know something, say it or get out," he snapped fed up with the whole thing.
Katherine sighed. "Fine. Then I'll just go to the Grill and have some lunch...maybe Aunt Jenna's free for a bite," she said before speeding off.
"Hey, we're having a girls night tonight. If you are feeling up to it, stop by okay," Elena told Miliani who just gave her a thumbs up. Katherine, though, hadn't left like the father-daughter duo thought and reappeared in the bedroom the moment Elena was gone.
"How do you know so much about Original vampires?" Miliani croaked out, shifting her head to where she could see Katherine reading her uncle's journal.
Katherine mindlessly flicked through the pages. "Spent 500 years running from one."
"So when I told you my plan to kill Elijah, why didn't you warn me that I'd die if I used the dagger on him?" If she wouldn't have gotten sick, Miliani would have whipped her head around to look at her father. Instead, she just curled into him more.
