Heretic, #Stefan Salvatore Story#

The Last Dance ( 2×18 )

The twins and Bonnie were at the boarding house, in the living room as a lawyer spread papers on the table.

"Signe here."

Elena took the pen he offered her with a smile and signed where she was asked to.

"Okay."

Bonnie looked at her serounding as she spoke in a uched tone.

"So this place is all yours? They just gave it to you?"

Elena passed the pen to her brother so he could signe to as she answered.

"For now. As sole owners, we're the only ones who can invite a certain type of person in here, if you know what I mean."

Bonnie smiled a little at the idea.

"Your own personal safe house."

Her best friend mirrored her smile as she noded.

"That's the idea."

The Bennet witch took one more look around before she scrunched up her nose in fake discust.

"Wouldn't want to clean it."

The twins laughed at her comment as Mr. Henry, the layer, took back all the paper work and put it away before standing up. The three teens followed his lead and walked with him to the door. Elena opened it to reveal the Salvatore brothers waiting outside and shook the man's hand with a polite smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Henry." The man shook her hand firmly before leaving without a word. The teens turned back to walked further into the house when Elena noticed something. Stopping in her trackes, she turned around with a sheepish look ok her face.

"I'm sorry. I completely forgot." She walked back towards the door and face the two vampires stuck ouside. Smilling she adressed her boyfriend with a lityle florish and a small traditional bow.

"Stefan. Would you like to come inside my house?"

The vampire let a goofy smile cross his gace as he returned her bow.

" I would love to. Thank you." He took a step forward and walked into the house befor turning to face his brother, no one making a move to let him in.

"What are we, twelve?"

Elena just raised on perfect eyebrow at him.

"One of us is. If I let you in, do you promise to obey the owner of this house?"

The  vampire scoffed at her words.

"No."

Elena crossed her arms as she refused to let the man in.

"Seriously, Damon. My way. You promised. I call the shots. No lies, no secret agendas. Remember?"

The older man gritted his teeth as he begrugendly agree.

"Yes, Elena. Sure."

A satisfied smile bloomed on the young woman's face as she uncrossed her arms.

"Then please, come in."

Damon fake smiled back at her as he crossed the threshhold, snapping at his brother as he went, smugnes did not sut him.

"Shut up."

Bonnie came back from the living room and gave Elena her jacket.

"Thanks."

Seing his girlfriend getting reafy to leave, Stefan stepped forward.

"Wait, where are you going?"