Dangerous Love (The Vampire Diaries) [editing]

Chapter 21

I've never quite loved attention more than I love it right now. Every turn I took, people were looking at me with wide eyes. I smirked at them all, popping the collar on my leather jacket as I walked down the hallways. I have yet to see Stefan, something I am actually quite happy about.

Don't feel the need to add on anymore drama to my life today. Sighing in content, I walked into the cafeteria with a aura of confidence. I took my normal spot and sat back, putting my hands behind my head. "Rory?" a voice asked. I opened one eye slightly, only to see Jeremy standing in front of me.

"Sup, little Gilbert?" I asked him, smirking. "Where's the doppelganger? Is she with Saint Stefan? Or is she with Damon?"

"What?" he asked, rage spouting in his eyes. "What did you just say about Elena?"

"I called her a tramp, you mewling quim." I chuckled, pleased with his reaction. "Where's that witch friend of yours? Bonnie, how is she? Has she died yet? God, I've been gone for too long."

"What the hell has gotten into you?" Jeremy asked.

"Ah, sweet little Jeremy. The real question is, what's been removed?" I chuckled darkly. "Now, would you possibly like to move? You're ruining the view of my next snack." I patted his cheek and pushed him aside roughly. He stumbled and looked at me in shock. "Thank you, lover boy." I smiled sarcastically. Jeremy quickly walked away, and I laughed in joy as I watched my next meal eat a hearty amount of hamburger.

"Aurora." a voice hissed in my ear. Turning around, I came face-to-face with Elena herself.

"Oh, shucks." I pouted. "I was so hoping you were dead, my dear. I think it's time for my brothers to move on, no?" I laughed in her face as she raised a hand to slap me. I grabbed it as it got an inch away from my face. "I don't think so. I mean, i'd try to slap you back, but I don't want to get slut on my hand." I pushed her away and she fell onto a chair. Looking around, I realized no one was watching us. "Now, have you seen Stefan today, Elena?"

"He's on his way here. I told him you had come back. They're both excited to see you again." she said, glaring at me.

"Get that look off your face." I snapped at her. "I have no patience for whores." I scowled.

"Oh, look who's talking." she rolled her eyes and scowled back at me. "You've been gone for a while, doing god knows who. You could have contracted diseases, or something."

"Elena." I told her as my voice got deep and held a dark edge. "I suggest you keep your tramp level to a minimum. I have no regrets or regards for your petty human life, and i'm sure Stefan and Damon have both been giving you their blood as of late. And I very selfishly don't want your annoying ass to become a vampire. Because then i'd have to deal with two annoying mother fucking doppelganger vampire bitches. And me raging is something no one wants to see."

"All you are is talk." she snapped. "You wouldn't hurt anybody."

"Tell that to everyone in Australia." I smirked. "I've been on a recent Ripper binge, dear. There are whole tribes in Africa missing. You've seen Ripper Stefan, right?" I asked her with a sadistic smile. "I'm ten times worse than him, dear." Her eyes went wide, and I saw a slip of fear crawl into them. "I'm the queen of Ripping. And honey, you should see me in a crown." I winked.

"S-Stefan will stop you." she stuttered.

"Honey, when I get going. Not even Niklaus can stop me." I winked and laughed as I twirled around and walked out of the school's front doors.

Speaking of the Originals.

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I walked into the manor, throwing the door open. "Honey, i'm home!" I called out with a grin. "Come out losers!"