the fangbanger

To live or die

I hear his breath, Finn's breath, right behind me.  Acting as fast as I humanly can, I grab the white oak stake.  I try to stake him, but he's to fast, like way to fast.  He grabs my wrist and flips me over his back.  "You see, Malary Gilbert, you are way to slow and weak to kill and original, not to mention Damon, Stephan, Elena, and Caroline have a 1/4 chance of dying.  And then you have my mother to deal with, then maybe you'll have to deal with Rebeka.  You wouldn't want to ruin your little friendship, now would you?"  "Actually, brother, I told her to take that bloody stake from Nik.  Then after she took it and showed it to me, I told her to shove it in your heart."  Rebekah said stepping out of behind a tree.  She walks over and stands by me.  "But I came hear to warn her not to because Nik told me that the bloody thing would kill her.  Now I couldn't let that happen to anyone I love, or that Nik loves. I'm not the sister I once was, Finn. I'm meaner, stronger. I at last am not as loving to those who betray me, like yourself." She spits pulling out a dagger and stabbing Finn in the heart. "Have a good sleep, brother." She says, gently placing him in his coffin. "I've had quite a day, I'm laying down for a moment, Malary."