"I wonder if this is a saying. The couple that buries bodies together, stays together ? If so, I think we are good" Amelia muses randomly, as her and Damon walk back to the Boarding House holding hands, having just disposed of Katherine's body.
Damon chuckled, taking his hand from hers, and instead wrapping his arm around her shoulders "You come out with the most random things"
She shrugs, resting her head against his shoulder "It's early, deal with it"
He lets out another chuckle, before they make their way back inside the house, where Stefan is stood waiting for them in the parlor doorway. His arms folded over his chest, he raises a eyebrow at the couple "Where have you two been ?"
"Just out" The Eldest Salvatore answers simply.
"Define out" Stefan fires back.
"One who hovers and sticks his nose in other peoples business" Damon smirks, before fake gasping and placing a hand over his mouth "Oh. I'm sorry. I was defining annoying"
Stefan just glares at him, rolling his eyes unhappily "That's funny"
"I thought so too" Amelia grins back at him, slipping her jacket off of her shoulders, and hanging it up on the side.
Seeing Stefan no lightening up, Damon finally decides to tell him "Katherine's rotting corpse was stinking up the house. We got rid of it" He explains, and Amelia gives a small nod, just so Stefan knows that is the truth.
"Could be a bit of a problem" The Youngest admits, scratching the back of his neck awkwardly, clearly still keeping something from the couple.
Damon and Amelia exchange looks, before they both narrow their eyes at Stefan, very curious as to what is going on "Oh ? And why is that ?"
Before Stefan can answer, Nadia steps out from the Parlor, a sour look on her face and her arms crossed firmly over her chest. Amelia grimaces, rolling her eyes, trying to ignore the horrid resemblance to Katherine that she has. The more Nadia appears, the more the phrase 'Like mother, like daughter' comes to mind. In looks, and pure revolting evil ways
"Because I'm here for Katherine's body"
The Evans Vampire gives her a smirk "Sorry, doll, your a bit too late"
"And, you're out of luck. You ain't getting it" Damon adds on, without a lick of sympathy towards her.
"My Mother asked to be buried with her family in Bulgaria" The Devil's spawn insists, not giving up.
Damon just shrugs, walking over to the table filled with alcohol, and pouring himself a drink "And nothing gives me greater joy than to deny her dying wish"
"Damon, who cares ?"Stefan sighs, rubbing the clear frown lines on his forehead "Katherine's dead. Just give her the damn body"
Amelia scoffed "Erm, no"
"Bitch ruined our lives" Damon argues firmly "Nadia's know her, what, five minuets ?"
"Tell me where she is" Nadia grinds out angrily, rushing behind and grabbing Amelia by the neck, holding her hand above the girls chest in a threatening manner.
Not wasting a moment, Damon rushed and flung Nadia off of Amelia, before pinning her against the nearest wall by her throat. Coughing and spluttering, Stefan held onto the Evans girl as she composed herself, getting her breath back.
"The nicest thing that Katherine Pierce will ever do is feeding the maggots that feast on her flesh. Give it up. You're not getting her back" Damon spat, before dropping his hold on Nadia and walking away, Amelia glaring narrowly at the women as she followed him.
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Forever Yours - Damon Salvatore
Fanfiction"The day you died, it was as if my heart was made of glass. It shattered into pieces, and no one was able to glue it back together." "Why didn't you just move on? Why didn't you save yourself a...