A Gilbert Tragedy [indefinite hiatus]

Chapter 14. ✔

Aloha ? I thought of updating...since I'm that kind or something. Plus I'm really bored yada yada....BUTTT. I'm so upset! I thought my last update received 8 pages but there was a massive mistake where one point I put the recap there all over again D; it's now 5 pages so I lost 3 pages worth! Oh well...I'll try to add much detail into here. Enjoy!

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Recap.

"ELENA FREAKIN' GILBERT!" Stefan yelled as he looked down at himself covered in water, feeling the urge to laugh himself

Elena giggled and blurred to the bathroom, the bucket in her hand. She pushed the door closed, her back pushed against it as she tried to stop Stefan from entering. Elena's one hand left the door and tried grabbing the chair that stood at least 4 feet away from her.

She sighed as she couldn't grab it, changing her position so her foot was against the door. Her arms reached for the chair once again grabbing it and placing it under the door handle.

Stefan pushed against the door a little harder, breaking the bottom of the chair and letting the door slam open. His eyes glanced around for Elena, only for his mouth to open as he got splashed with more water. The only difference is, this time Elena put the bucket on his head.

He growled, pulling it off and throwing it, before looking up as his master piece of his

"YOU RUINED MY HAIR!!" He screamed, blurring after her as she blurred out. This time it was his go.

She soon was on his shoulder, her arms trapped to her sides. He switched on the shower, icy cold before dropping her in it. Elena's laugh traveled through the whole mansion but only to be shut up as lips planted onto hers. Her arms wrapped around Stefan's neck and her legs were soon around his waist. He pushed her up against the tile wall, deeping their kiss.

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"I still can't believe you ruined my hair" Stefan pouted, his bottom lip stuck out. Elena leaned over and bit on it, winking at him after.

"Sowwy" Elena said, sounding like a little child.

Stefan got up, stretching slightly with his shirt rising and his jeans lowering, but only to be hit on his behind. He turned around to Elena, a wide smile on her face.

"Your really dirty...you know that?" Stefan winked, blurring to the kitchen to pour himself some whiskey.

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T H I R D - P E R S O N

Elijah groaned as he woke up, glancing around to see that the place he was in wasn't his cosy New Yorker home. His eyes continued to travel around and it only took him seconds to realize this was the Mikaelson Mansion.

Another groan appeared next to him, then the click of a neck. Rebekah blurred up as she realized her and Elijah were in her bedroom.

"Well it's been a while" She mumbled, folding her arms.

Elijah smirked as he got up, clicking his fingers, then his neck, side to side. They soon both felt a presence somewhere, only to realize it was Felix at the door frame. Even though they had no idea who Felix was.

"You must be Master Klaus's siblings. I am Felix, his humble ser-"

"Yeah yada yada yada, we're not in the 17th century we're in the 21st century" Rebekah scoffed, looking at Felix like he was a piece of trash.

"Master Klaus has informed me to bring you to his art room" Elijah nodded, shooing Felix away. Elijah glanced at Rebekah, nodding to tell her it was okay before blurring with her to where Klaus was.