' darling, for you to feel this sad
you must have once felt so happy
and you will find that feeling again
and it will be beautiful '
the vampire diaries
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"Oh God!" Sweat dripped down Letha's back as she panted loudly. She glared at Nik, her breath still coming out in short gasps, "Could you slow down a bit?"
He turned to look at her with a mischievous smirk. Stefan looking as knackered as she was with Ray slung over his shoulder, "I thought dancers were suppose to have good stamina?"
"Not when it included hiking up a mountain, in the peak of summer," she pointed at her nose, a small pout on her lips, "my nose is sunburnt!"
"It's a cute sunburn." Nik raised his hands up in surrender when he noticed the exasperated look on her face.
"Kill me now."
Letha smiled widely at Stefan's remark as she twisted the ring on her finger — used to how snarky he had become over the summer — to be fair she preferred how he was now than how he was before.
"Are most werewolves like the ones in fanfiction?" Letha wondered out loud as she chewed on some sugary strawberry laces — casting a distasteful look in Ray's direction, "You know, like six-foot-five, absolutely ripped, hot as hell."
Both Nik and Stefan turned to her with raised eyebrows, the girl staring off into space dreamily. Klaus shook his head at her antics before turning to Stefan, "You okay? Is Ray getting heavy?"
"I'm fine."
"You sure about that? You know, we've been walking for quite some time now. If you need some water or a little sit-down..." Letha waved her hands about in the air, he'd ignored her pleas for a break. But, no if the vampire needs a rest he gets it.
Stefan stared she'd defiantly, "You know, I get that we're, uh...we're stuck together, but if we could maybe just skip the chitchat, it'd be great."
"So much brooding. Your self-loathing is suffocating you, my friend." Letha didn't mean to but she let out a loud boisterous laugh that startled the two men, she had a distinctly quiet voice and laugh. It was strange to see her laugh so loudly, even she looked surprised.
"Maybe it's 'cause I'm a little tired of hunting werewolves. We've been at it all summer."
"Thanks to our pal Ray, we found ourselves a pack. There." The three finally stopped as they stared at the camp ahead of them.
Letha placed her hands on her knees as she panted, "Oh thank god, it's over."
The entire camps attention shifted focus as Stefan dumped Ray's body on the ground with no care, a woman immediately rushing over, "Ray! Oh, my God. What's going on? Who are you?"
