Famous Collide || h.s.

Chapter 82

Lisa P.O.V.

With the testimonies in my pocket, we got into the car.

"Why don't you-", I looked confused to Harry as he sat down beside me on the back seat, but he interrupted me: "-because I want to be with you."

Stefan started his car as I leaned my head on Harry's shoulder: "I'm tired."

"When we get back home, you can sleep.", Harry kissed my head.

"After we get our daughter."

"Of course."

"Mom will be good to her, I trust her, but I don't trust others. I don't trust Klaus and his allies, etc. But Elena, Caroline and Bonnie are there ..."

"Exactly.", Harry squeezed my hand.

Exhausted, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

"A few minutes rest won't hurt."

"Hey ..."

I raised my head and looked at Harry.

"Yes?"

"We are there."

"What? Already?"

He nodded, but I recognized the concern in his gaze.

"Harry, I-", I began, but flinched as the door opened on my side and turned to it.

"Stef ...", I noticed how Harry also got out and finally took Stefan's hand and let him help me out of the car.

"Why are you dressed so smart today, unlike other days?", I looked up at Stefan as Harry took my hand in his and we went over to the house.

"Today is a great day.", he replied as I opened the front door and we entered the house.

"Mom?", I called out as the door closed behind us.

No answer.

I frowned, let go of Harry's hand and stormed through the entrance hall and entered the living room. I felt myself dizzy, but I continued to walk through the manless room into the kitchen, where I stopped at the kitchen island and leaned myself against it, searching for support.

Harry appeared next to me, put a hand on my back, and held a note out to me.

"Oh, please.", I whispered as I unfolded it and recognized my mother's handwriting.

Harry read: "Hello you two, before you panic ... we're fine, we did a little trip and aren't back yet, your little daughter is fine.", I breathed out in relief. "But she misses you terribly and is searching for you with her beautiful eyes.", as I looked up at Harry, I noticed his smile. "You can follow us, if you want. Stefan knows where we are. But before you do it, please get up to your old bedroom, Lisa, and change your clothes. We are looking forward to see you. In love,... Lynne."

Furrowing our foreheads we looked at each other and finally to Stefan, who stood there in the door frame, replaying calmly our gaze: "You've read it. Change your clothes."

"What did my mom plan?", I shook my head.

"A surprise."

"I can imagine that ... but what and... why? Nothing happened.", I looked back and forth between them.

"Just change and then we'll go.", he returned my gaze. "And do that slow."

It took a little while until we reached the top and my old room and saw the two dress bags lying on Lauren's bed.