Warzone || Elena Gilbert & Caroline Forbes

0.5 - Family Talks

0.5 - Family Talks

The face on Carol's face when she entered the house the next morning was hilarious and terrifying.

Four girls passed out on the living room floor with blankets scattered, beer bottles everywhere and many feathers from a pillow on the ground.

A snort came from Lauren's mouth as her head rested on Elena's shoulder. Caroline was laying on Lauren's legs, Bonnie was snuggled between the other two brunette's as the two held hands in their sleep.

Carol thought for a moment, looking over them all and seeing Lauren with the girls, it made Carol happy since the few years had been rough on Lauren.

Tyler came down from upstairs and stood beside his mother, a smirk crossing his face as he saw his friends with his cousin stretched out onto the floor.

Carol cleared her throat, not causing any of the girls to move. Then she clapped her hands and shouted, "Ladies, I love what you've done with my living room."

There were groans, tired looks and blushed faces. Also one embarrassed brunette.

Lauren got up, staggering a little and went to go towards Carol, but ended up face planting into the couch in tiredness.

"I'll let you off the hook for this, Lauren, but I want this place spotless once your sober enough." Carol walked off with Tyler following with a smirk.

"My brain feels like it's trying to find a way out through my eyeballs." Lauren complained with wide eyes as she fell back onto Elena's lap once she got up from the couch.

"Well that's the gloriousness that is a hangover." Bonnie told her.

"I feel like a giant lump of limbs. I don't even want to move." Caroline sighed as she tried to push herself against the couch in a sitting position.

"Bon Bon, can you do that whoosh magic thingy and clean the feathers up?" Lauren asked while making hand movements.

Bonnie did as asked and cleaned up the room in half a minute. Lauren clapped, still groggy from the late night.

"You're so cool." Her eyes fell shut and she leant her head on Elena's shoulder again, dosing off to sleep.

"Come on sleepy, let's get up and get everyone some advice and water." Elena whispered and moved her shoulder to stand up, surprisingly being the most sober of the four, yet still hungover.

"Okay." Lauren said as she got up herself and followed Elena upstairs to the bathroom.

She staggered slightly, having to grab Elena's shoulder to help her steady. The two went into the bathroom and searched through cupboards until Advil and Motrin was found.