𝗗𝗘𝗩𝗢𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 | 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦
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In which they find their long lost love
Or
In which she ret...
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Arriving at the grill, it was no surprise that Katherine greeted us before we walked through the door with that overly confident smile of hers on her ever so perfect face.
"Oh April, the modern generation doesn't suit you" she sneered, peering down at my outfit as I rolled my eyes.
"I can't say it looks any better on you, in fact, I prefer the goofy dresses and the big curly hair" I murmured.
"Okay claws away" Damon smirked and wrapped his arm around my shoulders "what do you want?"
"What I've always wanted...everything" she eyed Stefan for a moment before shrugging "Elena's at her house with her brother safe and sound, I'm here to just talk"
"Right. Talk" Stefan raised his eyebrows in disbelief before opening the door and holding it open for everyone to walk through "about what exactly"
"Well, I've moved on in case you were wondering and I wanted to warn you" she smiled easily and relaxed into the chair she sat on "he's powerful and completely wrapped around my finger"
"Katherine you can't just...just-" I started and she actually turned to look at me as I spoke "you can't treat people like chess pieces, they have feelings and hopes and dreams of their own"
"It's a nice sentiment Ape" she rolled her eyes and her lips curled in disgust "but you're incorrect as usual"
"I can't believe nobody has made that messed up head of yours roll across the floor yet" Damon clenched his jaw "so who's the unlucky guy"
"Elijah Mikaelson" she peered at her nails, admiring the dull colours as she smirked.
"As in Nikalus' brother?" Stefan asked, rubbing his temples.
"The one and only"
"And you think he really likes you" I asked slowly and her grin faltered for a millisecond "or maybe he's playing you as much as you think you're playing him" her expression changed as a shadow passed over her face but i didn't wait for a reply "let's go home"
"Sounds good Pumpkin" Damon jumped from his seat and I looked at him with a raised eyebrow at the nickname "no? How about Cupcake" I snorted and he shrugged.
"That's like me calling you Sweetcakes" he scrunched his nose up and stuck his tongue out "exactly"
"I don't know" Stefan started, the corners of his mouth flickering upwards "I think Sweetcakes suits him"
"I think you're right Honeybunny" Damon laughed and Stefan just shook his head as we made our way back home.
