Last night still had me a bit screwed up. This man just killed himself right in front of me. I had nightmares all night and I barely got any sleep. Stefan snaps his fingers in my face.
"Hello? Anyone there?"
"Sorry, just spacing out." He pulls into the school parking lot.
"Is everything okay? You look like you've seen a ghost?"
"I'm fine, I'm just still a little shocked from last night." I admit.
"I'll make it up to you, tonight. Dinner?" He asks while grasping my hand. I nod. We both get out of his car and grab our bags. He picks his car and begins to walk away.
"Hey!" I shout grabbing his wrist and pulling him back into a kiss. It doesn't last long, and out of the corner of my eye I see Caroline approaching.
"Hey you two, so Matt and I are totally planning to go out tonight but I had this crazy thought that you guys could join us!"
"What?" Stefan asks.
"You know, like a double date." Stefan and I look at each other.
"Sure, why not try something new?" I shrug. Caroline squeals.
"Sweet, meet us at the grill around 6:00." She shouts while skipping away.
"So much for dinner plans." Stefan mucks.Jenna leans up against the counter with he eyebrows raised. Everyone's favorite question;
"What do you guys want for dinner?"
"I'm going out with friends." I tell Jenna. She looks over at Elena.
"Same." Jenna rolls her eyes.
"Just me and Jer than." She sighs. The doorbell rings and I turn quickly.
"I've got it." I shout as I run to the door. I open the door already knowing it's Stefan, but it threw me off seeing him with flowers. My smile turns to a frown.
"Flowers? That's cheesy!"
"What do you mean? Everyone loves flowers."
"I'm allergic to pollen."
"They're fake!"
"Even worse!" Stefan shrugs.
"Well, guess we should just give them to Jenna.
"Good idea. Thanks for thinking about me though." I take the flowers and Stefan and I walk into the kitchen. We give the flowers to Jenna.
"Oh, Lilacs, very pretty."
"... and fake..." I add in.Stefan and I make our entrance at the grill, and Caroline and Matt are standing right by the door.
"Ready?!" Caroline asks.
"Um... yeah." Stefan says. Caroline cheers as she wads us to the pool table.
"Okay, so teams. Obviously I'm with Matt and you two are a team." Caroline tried to explain.
"There are no teams in pool." I tell her.
"What? But I thought there were." She looks confused. We all shake our head no, even Matt, Caroline gives him the death stare.
"Whatever, let's just start this game." She pouts.
"Mind if I join?" We all look over to see Elena.
"Actually, we were kind of-
"Sure, the more the merrier." Matt interrupts Caroline. Caroline begins to look stunned.
"On with the game!" Matt insists.Stefan puts all of our cues away for us. We didn't really keep track of points but it was clear that Stefan won. Matt and Elena were telling stories, laughing, hugging each other, and Caroline wasn't having any of it. I know Caroline is going to do something. In three, two, one...
"Elena, can I please talk to you." She grabs Elena's arm and pulls her into the bathroom. How did I know? Oh way, I'm the best. Stefan sits down.
"What was that all about?" He asks.
"Matt and Elena used to date, she's probably a little pissed."
"Oh my god, Mom?" We hear Matt say aloud. We turn to see Damon, Jenna, and Matt's mom, Kelly Donovan taking shots at the bar.
"What tee hell is Damon found here?" Stefan whispers to me.
"And Jenna?" I reply. We watch Elena and Caroline walk out of the bathroom, and some guy talk to Elena. Who's that? She speed walls over.
"Blake, I have to show you this video I saw." She types into her phone and shows us.
That man in the corner just called me Kathrine.
Stefan looks up to see the man gone.
"So, what do you say we move somewhere else?" Caroline asks.
"We could move over to my house." Stefan says, still looking for the man.
"Sounds great." Caroline says.
"Yeah, and I think I'm just gonna go home." Elena shrugs. We all begin to head out. I elbow Stefan.
"We can find him later." I whisper.
"You're right." He nods.Stefan leads everyone into the house.
"How about a tour?" Caroline asks.
"Sure." Stefan allows.
"I'll go get some drinks." I say walking into the kitchen. I hear them begin going through the house.
"This is the garage." I pour everyone some wine. Who doesn't like wine? Yeah, we're underage, but so what. Actually, Stefan isn't. He's way over age.
"Woah, this thing is sick." I laugh. Matt is a sucker for antique cars.
"Why don't you guys go for a eat drive?" I hear Stefan offer. I bring the drinks into the garage. Matt and Caroline are getting in the car.
"Can we take the drinks with us?" Caroline asks.
"Sure, just please don't spill them."
"I'll try!" She shouts. We hand them the drinks as Matt begins to back out into the driveway, and we watch them drive out of the driveway.Stefan grabs my drink and puts it on the pavement next to his. He puts his hands on my waist and kisses me hard. I put my hands on his head. Stefan slides his hands up my shirt, along the sides of my ribs, and begins pulling up, trying to take my shirt off. I pull back.
"Stefan, now? They're gonna be back any minute." He keeps us in an embrace.
"Come on, I can just compel the memory away."
"Stefan, seriously."
"Blake... seriously." I give in and let the moment happen.A line shines on Stefan and I on the ground.
"Shit, they're back." I hand Stefan his shirt and we quickly get up.
"Where is mine?" I whisper. Stefan points behind me. I quickly put it back in as Caroline and Matt pull up behind us. Caroline rolls the window down.
"Was you're shirt off?" She asks me.
"Nope, just drinking wine." We look over to see our wine glasses knocked over.
"We drank it all." Stefan assures. Matt looks over.
"Do you want us to drive it back into the garage?"
"Uh no, I'll take care of it later." Stefan says.We all go back inside. Matt and Caroline are holding hands.
"I'll just get me jacket then we'll head out." We hear something smash in the kitchen. Caroline turns around, and her smile drops. Matt walks up and looks around the corner.
"Mom?" He asks surprised. Stefan and I take a look around the corner to see Damon making out with Matt's mom.
"Damon?" Caroline asks. Kelly steps away from Damon.
"Oh my god, Matt." Kelly grabs her purse and slowly walks out the door.
Matt sighs. "I- I gotta-
"It's fine just go," Caroline cuts him off. "I should be going soon anyways." She finishes. Matt and Caroline walk out the door, leaving Stefan and I standing there with Damon.Damon stumbled into the living room with a glass of whiskey. He slowly falls into his chair. Stefan walks up to him.
"Don't look at me like that." Damon pouts.
"Are you kidding me?" Stefan asks.
"Save be the lecture, look-
The window shatters as a man flies into the room and stabs Stefan with a piece of glass.
"Blake, RUN!!!" Stefan shouts as he struggles to pull out the glass. Damon grabs the man and begins to endure in a fight with him, a girl rushes in behind Stefan.I turn and begin to head for the door, I take one final glance. Stefan stabs wood from the chair into the girl's chest, and Damon is about to get the man's hand in his chest. I hate Damon, but what kind of person would I be if I let him die. I grab a pool stick and shove it into the man's shoulder, after giving the tip a snap to make it sharper. The man steps back as Damon falls to the ground. I get a good look at the man's face, he was at the bar tonight.
Stefan grabs the pice of that was in his shoulder and throws it. The man quickly dodges as I watch the glass fly into my stomach. I feel it pierce throw my intestines, and blood starts coming out. I pull out the piece of glass and fall to my knees. Stefan speeds over to me and catches me before I fall. I bites his wrist and feeds me his blood. I watch as the man disappears back into the night, and I slowly drift to sleep in Stefan's arms.
Sorry for how long it took me to make this chapter. 😛
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