Should I Love or Stake? (On Hold)

Chapter 7- Interrogation

A/N     Okay, sorry if this is short or sucky or whatevs, but it's kind of hard adding new information to a television show and trying not to change it to much. But if you don't agree with something or understand it, comment and ask me or tell me and I will reply back to you! Enjoy! :)

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"It's been a while." I said, mirroring Katherine's smirk.

"Wait-You two know each other?" Stefan asked, his forehead wrinkling as he pondered this.

"Indeed we do, Stefan. We're old pals." I said, wrapping an arm around Katherine's shoulders.

Stefan and Elena's faces went into shock. I couldn't see Damon's expression because he was behind me, but I assumed it was the same.

"But how do you know us? Did Katherine tell you?" Stefan questioned, his forehead wrinkling even more in thought.

Bonnie, standing in the corner of my prehiperal vision, stayed silent, staring at me hard.

I stared at Stefan in awe, wondering how so many wrinkles could fit on his forehead.

Then, I turned my stare to Elena, who was staring at me with a guarded expression.

Once I met her gaze, she flicked her eyes to the floor.

Wow, she really did look like Katherine.

It was scary.

I started to walk over to her, wanting to get a closer look.

Stefan moved in a protective stance in front of her and I felt Damon grab my arm, holding me back.

His grip hurt.

"You're going to want to let go of me." I said slowly, holding back my rising anger.

"Don't. Touch. Elena." He growled in my ear.

I laughed and casually flicked the arm he was holding, but put some of my supernatural force into it.

He went flying into the wall.

"Relax bodyguards. I'm not going to hurt Elena. My job is to protect her." I said, then flopped onto one of their plush couches, putting my feet on a embroidered pillow.

"What do you mean protect me?" Elena asked, stepping out from behind Stefan.

"From Klaus." I said, switching my gaze between all of them.

They all seemed confused, except for Katherine.

Katherine's eyes widened and her jaw dropped a bit, then in a flash she was gone.

"Who's Klaus!" Damon yelled.

I rolled my eyes and said, "No need to yell. I'm right here."

"Why are you here?" He countered, his hands clenching into fists.

"I already told you, to protect Elena." I said.

"We have that covered." Stefan said, putting an arm around Elena.

"And to kill both of you." I said, switching my gaze from Damon to Stefan and back again.

Stefan squinted at me, Elena gasped, and Damon did his heavenly smirk.

"Good luck with that." Damon said cockily.

I pulled a vervain-soaked, ninga star out of my pocket and threw it at Damon, where it landed in the center of his chest.

He groaned/growled and painfully pulled it out.

He was getting ready to move toward me when Stefan stopped him.

"Wait, Damon. She knows something."

Damon growled, but finally nodded.

Stefan turned to me.

"If you answer all our questions, we won't hurt you." He said as Elena came up behind him and Damon.

I chuckled at the thought of him trying to hurt me, but motioned for him to continue.

"Who are you?"

"Alila Evans."

"What are you doing here?"

"To protect Elena and all the other humans here. To kill you."

He paused for a moment, but then shook it off and continued.

"What do you know about vampires?"

"Everything. Vervain is toxic to them, they can't walk in sunlight unless they have those nifty little daylight rings, staked in the heart can kill them-"

He cut me off.

"How do you know all this?"

"It's my job." I shrugged.

Stefan exchanged a glance with Damon.

"And what is your job, exactly?" Stefan inquired.

"I'm a vampire hunter."

I knew I was blowing my cover, but I had a plan.

Elena looked at Stefan, then me.

"Wait, so you hunt vampires? Like Alaric?" She asked, her eyes wide.

"Yep, but I heard he retired." I said to her.

Damon glared at me. "How much do you know about us?" He asked, tilting his head to the side.

"Everything."