Chapter 4: Football Game Madness
I walk into Elena's room to see her looking at her cheerleading uniform. She just stands there in a towel, debating on whether to continue or quit.
Okay, this is taking too long.
I roll my eyes and walk in, grab her uniform and throw it in the trash. I give her a smile and walk out. I soon wait for her to come down so we can go to the football game.
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We walk up to Stefan to see in his football jersey at school. "Ooh, look at you. Looking all hot in your jersey," Elena flirts with a smile. I roll my eyes annoyed. Stefan seemed to notice so he changed the subject.
"What happened, no more cheerleader?" he asked then turned to me pointing at me, "I was promised a cheerleader."
I raise my hands in defense, "I didn't promise anything."
"I quit. I'm a quitter," Elena shrugs bluntly.
"Hey, no, you two suffered a great loss. You're not the same people," he said and I smiled.
"I don't want you to think this is too weird or anything, but, I wanted you to have this," he states, pulling out a beautiful necklace for Elena. She gasps and grabs it.
"Nicely done, my friend," I nod impressed, giving his shoulder a pat.
She sniffs it, "Is that rose I smell?"
"It's a herb. It's nice, huh," he smiled. I grow curious, taking a sniff of the necklace. Wait, I know that smell.
"Vervain," I state without thinking. Stefan looks at me shocked, "Oh, I like the herb. It has a beautiful smell."
He seemed to buy my little, white lie because he relaxed some. I actually put a bit of it in the necklace dad gave me. To prevent compulsion. But why did Stefan have some?
Stefan puts the necklace on her and they kiss. I fake a gag and they both laugh as I smile.
"Okay, well, I'll leave you two to it," I clap my hands, talking quickly as I spot Caroline coming up to Elena. Yeah, want to dodge that bullet. I quickly walk off before Care can catch me.
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It was before the game and the ass hat of a teacher/coach Mr. Tanner is giving a speech and praising Stefan. As his name is called I yell,
"Way to go Stef! That's my best friend!"
Earning a smile from him. I then see Tyler walking to my brother with Vicky trying to stop the football player.
Oh hell no!
I walk over there just as Jeremy throw a punch to Tyler. Tyler gets up and punches Jeremy. I run quickly, getting in the way before he can hit him again and he punches me in the stomach. It hurt like hell but I got up and punched him so he falls on the ground. Jeremy grabs a bottle to hit Tyler but Stefan took care if it while I kneeled down to Tyler and whispered, "Told you what would happen if you try to hurt my brother Lockwood."
I get up and walk to my car to get an ice pack. While hearing people whisper things like,
"Damn that was hot!"
"That's Midnight Gilbert for you."
"The party Gilbert still got it."
I look through my trunk to see I couldn't find an ice pack. Great. I turn around and see Damon right behind me.
THIRD PERSON POV
"Whoa! Hey, Damon. What are you doing?" she asked, hiding her slight fear with surprise instead.
"I'm hiding from Caroline," he whispered.
"Why is that?" she mocked with a smile.
He laughs, "I need a break. She can talk more than I can listen."
"That could be a sign," she answers with a slight chuckle.
"Plus, she's awfully young," he adds. Midnight looks at him confused.
"Not much younger than you," she retorts.
"Well, I don't see it going in a bigger picture. I think she might drive me crazy," he laughs. Anger flashes across her face.
"You know, she might have some annoying traits, but I've known her since I was in diapers. And telling the best friend with anger issues that? Bad move," she sneers angrily.
"Duly noted. I'm sorry if I make you uncomfortable. That's not my intention," he tells her, trying to sound sincere.
She scoffs, "Yes it is or you wouldn't put an alternative meaning behind everything you say." He smirks.
"You're right. I do have other intentions. But so do you," he says.
"Really?" she raises a brow. He nods.
"You want me."
She laughs.
"Excuse me?" she asks still laughing.
"I get to you. You find yourself drawn to me. You think about me when you don't want to think about me. I bet you've even dreamed about me." he says and her face fell, "And right now you want to kiss me," he tries to compel her. He leans in but she slaps him.
"What the hell? I would never do that to Caroline! Look, I don't know what is going on between you and Stefan but let's get one thing straight. I'm not Katherine," she states, the last part coming out in a growl and her eyes turning a bright silver. Damon looks at her with shock but quickly hides it.
"I hope I make myself clear," she states, her eyes and voice going back to normal, and walks off. Leaving Damon there speechless.
DAMON'S POV
I am at the Gilbert's house outside of Mid's window. I confronted Stefan earlier about giving her vervain so I won't be able to compel her but he denied. I knew he had to. How else would she get it on her necklace? Oh well. I killed Tanner, made my point clear.
I jump through her window to see her fast asleep. I see her wince in pain and look at her stomach. It had an ice pack on it covering a bruise. I feel a wave of anger wash over me. I'm going to kill whoever did this! Wait, why am I acting like this?! And why is it healing so fast?! Okay, that's weird. I can't develop feelings for her! I'm here for Katherine and Nataline and them only. Not high school look-alikes. But she is so much more.
She has beautiful wavy hair. Glowing silver eyes. Very plump lips that look great to kiss- No Damon No! Katherine and Nataline! You're here for Katherine and Nataline!
I stroke her cheek with my hand and kiss her forehead. I then leave her room with not a speck of evidence that I was there.
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