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SPECIAL EPISODE
"THE FUTURE HAS ARRIVED"

◽️◽️...June, 2010...◽️◽️

The part of waking up, feeling herself being smashed with unknown bodies surrounding you, is clearly one of the most peculiar things about the Gilbert siblings.

Opening her eyes, Rosalind frowns when she noticed someone lying almost on top of her, much like an arm draped over her face.

Tapping the arm slightly, pulling it away from her face, Rosalind finally lifted her head up from the pillow, glancing around her, seeing Jeremy all splattered on one side and Elena lying on her stomach on the other. Both soundly asleep.

"Oh, good" she sighs, lying back down, closing her eyes.

"Rise and shine, sleepy heads" Damon says, sitting in a chair on the corner of the room.

Rosalind wakes up with a start, letting out a scream, accidentally pushing Jeremy out of the bed, causing him to land on the floor with a thud.

Damon tilts his head to the side, eyeing the three siblings.

"I didn't know the Gilberts slept in lock" he comments.

"Damon? What are you doing?! Get out!" Rosalind pulls the mattress close to her chest.

"You know you were dreaming about me. Explains the drool" he stood up, walking over the bed.

Elena and Jeremy? Still sleeping like two rocks, even lying on the floor.

"Ugh" Rosalind looks at her alarm "Oh, my God! Six a.m. Seriously? Do you really have nothing better to do at six a.m.?"

"Fine, don't come with me to bring Stefan home. See ya!" he starts walking towards the door.

"Wait! Wait, wait, wait! What? What are you talking about? Where is he?" Rosalind stumbled out of the bed.

"Windy city" Damon says.

"He's in Chicago?" Rosalind frowns "Well, how do you know?"

"It came to me in a dream. I was naked. You would have loved it" he smirks to her, causing her to roll her eyes "Wake her up" he points at a sleeping Elena "Start packing"

Damon opens one of her drawers and takes a pair of Rosalind's underwear.

A pair of red lace underwear.

"Oh..." Damon licks his lips, eyeing the fabric, before his eyes trailed up and down her body "Put these in the 'yes' pile"

She takes it from his hands and puts it back in the drawer with a small glare.

The green monster is a really a bitch.

Nor Elijah or Klaus properly knew Rosalind by that time, but still, wanted to kill Damon for even thinking of her in only her underwear.

It's a sight from the Heaven, only reserved for their eyes.

"Seriously? Get out!" Rosalind nods towards the door.

"Do you usually sleeps like this or..." his eyes once again traveled up and down her body.

A white silk very revealing nightgown.

Rosalind crosses her arms around her body.

"No, I usually sleep naked" she answers in a sarcastic tone.

His smirk only grew. But before one more colorful comment could leave his mouth, Rosalind pushes him out of the room.

"Get out!" she snaps the door shut right after it, only hearing his laugh from outside.