Chapter 7: Rose

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"Where are they?" A muffled voice asked.

"In the trunk. I did exactly what you said." The person responded.

"Good. Put them in the back." A voice orders. My eyes are closed but I can hear. Typical me. My body is tugged out of the truck and into another car.

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I'm being carried again and Elena groans indicating that she is awake.

"Please." She begs. He throws Elena on the couch and me in a chair.

"Im injured." She continued. His face changes. "I know." He says.

"Trevor." A lady with a pixie cut hairstyle yells. "Buzzkill." He muttered. She looks at both of us.
"What do you want with us?" Elena asked.

"My God , you two look just like them." The woman says analyzing us.

"But we're not. Please , whatever you want--"

"Be quiet." She silents her. Oh I know where this is going.

"But I'm not Katherine. My name is Elena Gilbert. And my sister Arielle is not Nayla. You don't have to do this." Elena pleaded. I roll my eyes.

"Len. Shush." I tell her.

"I know you two are. I said be quiet." The lady said rather irritated. I wouldn't blame her Elena has that type of affect on some people.

"What do you want?" Elena questioned one more time before Rose slapped the shit out of her. I give her an aneurysm and she screams for her life. I look at my nails then back to her.

"My apologies. Reflexes." I shrugged. She just glared at me.

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"How are the girls?"

"One is passed out and the other one is looking rather pissed off." Trevor responded.

I smile that is exactly how I am feeling right now. They are lucky it is not a Tuesday night because if it were..... This whole house would kaput in flames.

"You didn't touch them did you?" The woman asked.

"Give me some credit. Every time I try to get near them the red head gives me a fricken headache." Trevor replied. I snorted. "So you called him."

"No. I called one of his contacts." She corrected. "You know how this works."

My sister starts to wake up and I smile at her.

"Did you or did you not get the message to Elijah?" Trevor questioned.

"They say he got it."

"Wonderful and what?" Trevor ponders. Elena and I follow

"So, that's it , Trevor. He either got it or he didn't. We just have to wait." The British woman says.

"Look, it's not too late. We can leave them here. We don't have to go through with this" Trevor states.

"I'm sick of running." The lady deadpanned.

"Yeah? Well , running keeps us from dying." Trevor mentioned.

"Elijah is old school. If he accepts our deal, we're free." She adds. The door creaks when Elena opens it. I just glare at her

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