°Rylee°
I don't know what I was expecting when I walked into the grill, or rather who I was expecting. All I know is that my heart dropped when I didn't see Stefan in his usual spot.
I really do need to lower my expectations, especially since this is Mystic Falls and it's almost impossible to ever be happy here.
"Rylee!" Matt pulled me away from my thoughts and I forced a smile as he hugged me.
"Hey Matt." I mumbled, failing to sound even the least bit enthusiastic.
"Welcome back! How have you been?!" He pulled away flashing me a grin."I've been better." I muttered.
Honestly his enthusiasm was beginning to annoy me.
"Okay," He shrugged off my attitude.
"Sorry, have you seen Stefan?" I scanned the place once again."No." He answered.
"And honestly I hope I don't." He shrugged."What do you mean? Why would you say that?" I gave a very non humorous laugh.
"He's a dick and honestly we don't need anymore dead bodies popping up around here." He scowled.
"He's my brother, Matt, and I am here to fix him." I shoved past him.
"Rylee?!" He called out.
"What?" I crossed my arms impatiently.
"For what it's worth, I don't think he wants to be fixed."
"It doesn't matter what he wants." I rolled my eyes.
I stomped over to the bar, taking a seat.
I debated on drinking but decided against it.
"Klaus would like that too much." I muttered to myself.
I turned to face the door, watching for signs of Stefan, but eventually I zoned out."Oh my god Rylee?!" An ungodly voice pierced my ears.
I squinted at the whore standing before me. "Knew I smelt skank." I mumbled.
"What are you doing here?" Elena Chirped.
"It's a public place, I go wherever I please." I rolled my eyes."That's not what I meant. I didn't know you were back in Mystic Falls." She clarified.
"Oh Damon didn't tell you? Aren't the two of you sharing a bed now? Or do you switch? Him one night, Stefan the next?" I spat.
"Oh." Her smile fell.
"Yea, 'oh.' I bet you say that a lot."
"I didn't come here for this." She turned on her heel.
"What did you come for then? Don't you have more lives to destroy? More people to wreck?" I clipped.
She turned back around slowly,
"Watch it Rylee." She warned."I've watched you do enough." I countered.
"I will tear you to shreds." She spoke through gritted teeth.
"I'd like to see you try, slut." I closed in.
"I am not a slut!" She cried as she lunged forward, knocking me into the bar.
I effortlessly threw her to the ground and held her there. "Wow, you really are weak." I tossed my hair to the side."What is your problem?!" Elena cried.
"My brother is out there killing people, because of you! He's going to bare himself because of you, because you're a whore! So excuse me, but I cannot stand to see you here, pretending like everything is fine!" I bashed her head into the floor.
It's times like this I wish she was a cold one. Then I could smash her head to pieces and everything would be just dandy.
"I know nothing's fine! But I'm not a deranged bitch!" She squirmed underneath me.
"Honestly Rylee do you think I wanted this?!"
"I think you're a self absorbed slag, who can't function unless all of the attention is focused on you!" I shot back.
That's when I felt someone's hands pull at my back. I clawed at the owner, but was pulled off of Elena regardless.
"Who the hell are you?!" I screeched.
The man handler put me down, and I brushed my hair away to get a good look at him.
My eyes went wide, "Stefan." I gaped.
"Rylee, Elena." He smirked."What are you doing here?" He asked.
I let out a loud groan, "Really? This again?"He had an amused glint in his eyes.
"I'm beating whores senseless. It's what I do for fun now." I Crossed my arms.
"No, you were attacking Elena."
Stefan argued."Same thing." I shrugged.
"Besides she deserved it.""You were the one calling names!" Elena interjected.
"I was speaking the truth. You destroyed my family!" I defended.
"Hold on a minute. Elena didn't do anything." Stefan stupidly stepped up."Go home Stefan." I shook my head,
"You're murderous."
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