Heaven ↠ Damon Salvatore [3]

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𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋
we're honestly the dream team, let's take over the world

DAMON WAS CHAINED up in the cellar to keep him from attacking anyone as Echo and Stefan stood outside his cell.

Stefan was standing in his brother's direct line of vision with his arms crossed over his chest while Echo leaned up against the doorway with clenched teeth.

"She is brilliant," the blue eyed vampire grumbled, impressed after Echo was the one who pointed out that Elena wasn't herself. It soon led to the fact that it was Katherine in her body.

"We haven't noticed that Katherine's been inhabiting Elena's body for weeks, and that's all you have to say?" Stefan questioned incredulously as he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. 

Damon paused for a moment to think before nodding with a blank face. "Yup." 

Echo slammed her fist against the wall and huffed. "Why can't we get rid of her? She is so annoying." She pursed her lips. "I am going to kill her when we figure out how to not harm Elena in the process."

Stefan rolled his eyes and turned to his brother. "So, your little murder spree with Enzo, where you, uh, killed Aaron, you nearly killed Jeremy, and you tried to kill Wes, but you got infected with that ripper virus. That had nothing to do with Katherine?" 

"Not everything is about that bitch!" Echo spat out in disgust. She hated Stefan so much. Not only did he sleep with Rebekah after she tried to kill her and Elena, but he also slept with Katherine who tried to kill them all. He truly is sick.

"She's right," Damon answered with a tight-lipped smile. "I'm trying figure out why you decided to tell a starving, bloodthirsty, vampire-feeding Ripper that his nemesis is still walking around, alive and well, while I'm stuck in this cell and can't do anything about it," he snapped at him with a bitter and sarcastic smile. 

"I have it under control," Stefan answered while glaring at them.

The couple glanced at each other and laughed before Damon gave his sibling an unconvinced yet amused expression. "I would love to hear this."

Echo snorted. "Says the Ripper who can't control himself over a drop of blood." She rolled her eyes.

Instead of answering, Stefan bit his wrist and dribbled his blood into a glass as Damon watched him in confusion and hunger. "What are you doing?" 

He then offered the cup to Damon with a blank face. "Here you go. Drink."

Damon snatched the glass from him immediately and chugged the contents in one gulp. Once he was done, he licked his lips hungrily and stared at Stefan. "I need more."