Wanderer (Michael Clifford and Chrissy Costanza)

Chapter Six

Chrissy

I followed him into his car and to a mansion. His home was HUGE and old looking. I've never followed someone to a home like this dudes...

He opened the door and I followed him inside. Remember when I said it looked old looking on the outside? It's even more old looking on the inside.

The walls were made of wood and the decorations were so...old looking.

I can't think of anything to describe everything in this place other than being old looking.

I followed him into what I assumed was the living room which had a fireplace, a large rug, a million books, and a couch. A woman was sitting down on the couch. Sobbing. When she heard us-I mean Stefan-arrive she shot up and hugged him.

AWH. Must be his girlfriend. So much for my luck.

"What's wrong Elena?" He asked as he stroked a few loose strands of her hair away from her face. I stroked mine behind my ear as well as I watched intently.

"They shot him. They shot my brother." She cried into his chest, soaking his shirt with tears.

They looked really cute together.

But back to the situation, someone shot her brother?? That's some serious shiz!

"I'll take care of it." Someone said from behind me. I only had milliseconds to jump out of the way to avoid the man walking straight through me. He was carrying a wine bottle with a glass cup. He poured the clear substance into his glass and drank it. I think it was whiskey, actually.

"Go cuddle her in your room and leave the job to me." The man said as he tried to shoo the hugging couple away. I couldn't help but feel he was being sarcastic.

"Elena, wait for me in my room okay?" Stefen said. She nodded and walked out of the room and up the stairs.

When she was gone, Stefan finally spoke up.

"How are you going to take care of this?" Stefan whispered. I crept over to eavesdrop into the conversation.

The man lifted his hands up and said, "I'm Damon Salvatore. What can I not fix?"

"Everything." Stefen replied. I laughed at his response but I think they heard me, because they both spun around towards my direction.

Oh shit.

Oops.

"Did you hear that?" Damon said. They were both still. Unwavering as they tried to listen into their surroundings. I kept my mouth completely shut and didn't take a step. Or even breathe. If they could hear me while I was invisible then I was NOT going to take anymore risks.

"Did you lock the door when you came in?" Damon asked.

"Yes I did. And even if I didn't none of them could come in. Elana owns the property now, remember?" Stefan replied.

Wait, so this is Elena's house I'm assuming?

Chrissy you need to get your facts straight.

"I'm going to go help Jeremy." Damon finally said after not hearing a sound from me. He grabbed a leather jacket that was clinging to a chair and he walked towards the door.

"You better keep her safe." He added while pointing to Stefan. He shut the door and he was gone. Stefan then walked up the stairs to see Elena. I didn't follow him this time because I don't want to interrupt their cuddling.

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I was going through all their books when I heard the door slam shut. I quickly put them back and made sure I was invisible.