Always and forever

Chapter 5

Mazikeen

I sat boredly on the couch in the Gilbert home after being drugged here this morning. While Damon, Stefan and Elena were in the kitchen planning to kill Klaus and his family, Mitch and I was in the living room. In all honesty, in my point of view, I would have done the same thing if I was in his shoes. With your natural inner beast locked up for centuries, I would have done what he did. I'm sure they would have done it too and even Mitch. I mean Elena's still alive after all and she should be grateful for that. The only thing she should be worried about is the people she loves that are alive and living her life. I broke out my thoughts when Elena's doorbell rang. I smelt a faint smell of vampire and looked at Mitch. We both got up and went to the others who were now by the front door.

"Who was at the door and why does that letter have mine and Maze's names on it?" Mitch asked in a confused tone, but his body was tensed and on guard.

"Let's open it" I suggested but before I could reach for it, Mitch had the letter from Elena and opening it. I gave him a glare which he ignored. I hate when he worried about little things I thought. It was a fucking letter. 

"What does it say?" Elena asked.

"Please join the Mikaelson family this evening at seven O'clock dancing, cocktails and celebration." Mitch read out loud. I frown. We don't even know the Mikaelsons so why did we have a letter? And at Elenas house as well. Mitch flips the card and reads more. "It will be an honor to finally meet the Salvatore twins, sincerely the Mikaelson's. Anyone else finding this weird?" Mitch frown's looking between us all.

"Are we going?" I asked with hidden excitement. It's been a minute since I went to a party. A formal party at that.

"No. Nobody's going" Damon speaks in an end of discussion tone. I pouted. 

"They have cocktails." I mutter but was ignored as Elena, Stefan and Damon got into an argument about going and this chick named Esther.

"Love triangle 1.0" Mitch whispers. I grab his hand and begin to pull him out the Gilbert house not wanting to hear anymore arguing.

"You mean Love triangle 2.0. Remember Katherine was the 1.0." I told him walking out the front door.

"Still don't get why they would waste their time with the new doppelganger." Mitch sighs as we walked down the street. "If anything, Katherine was better."

 I shrugged as I felt like I was being watched. I pushed the feeling aside but kept it known. 

"Their love-struck idiots, Let them. There are bound to learn more lessons someday" I tell my brother. Mitch snorted.

"It seems to me that history is already repeating itself only this time she's a human." Mitch said and I felt and heard my stomach growl.

"Let's go get something to eat." I said, and Mitch smiled.

"Of course, your majesty."

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"We got to stop eating like this." I told Mitch as I groaned. I was so full that I wanted to go back to the boarding house and get out of these pants and wear something more comfortable. After eating the four-patty hamburger, fries, fried pickles and chicken wings I was about to burst.

"I'm surprised you haven't gotten fat over the years of eating like that." Mitch jokes watching as I suffered.

"You let me do this." I told him. "Why don't you stop me?"

"Because in the end you'll get what you want." Mitch says and I grunted.

"Alright you two, it's time to go." Damon announces coming out of nowhere.

"Where?" Mitch and I asked in unison.

"Home." This time it was Stefan that answered. I pushed myself out of the booth and stood straightening my back.

"I was done here anyways." I told him. "Come on Mitch."

I followed Mitch and Stefan out of the Grill with Damon behind me. When we got near the car, I felt a strong grip on the sides of my head.

"Sorry sis," was all I heard before the world went black.

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I woke up in my bed with my neck sore. I sat up remembering Damon snapping my neck last night for whatever reason. I rolled my eyes annoyed before getting up from my bed and walking to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth. I walked out my bathroom in a towel heading straight to my closet where I put on my underwear and bra along with some navy-blue skinny jeans and a black tank top. I put on my socks and black and white converse before heading back to the room where I walked over to the bed and put on my rings that laid on the nightstand along with my necklace. I grabbed my keys and my phone that had laid beside my jewelry. I turned sliding my phone in my back pocket. I opened my bedroom door and jumped with a sharp gasp leaving my mouth when I saw Mitch leaning against the wall on his phone.

"Thirty minutes to get dress. You're getting slower, Sister." Mitch teases and I rolled my eyes shutting my door behind me.

"Well, I'm sorry that I don't rush to get dress, brother" I shot back walking down the hallway taking a left and jogged down the stairs. "Why was you timing me anyway?" I looked back at him.

"Well, I was in the shower enjoying the hot water when it all of a sudden turned cold." Mitch said and I laughed knowing that I used all the hot water.

"Bet that woke you woke." I joked gaining a glare.

"No, it actually made me want to go over to the neighbors and compel them into letting me use their shower." Mitch says with a shrug. I rolled my eyes. We walked into the living room where Damon was drinking his morning bourbon and Stefan was reading.

"Morning." Mitch and I said in unison. I whacked him in the arm.

"Stop copying me." I said and Mitch rolled his eyes.

"It always happens, Maze." He mumbles flopping down on the couch.

"Morning." Stefan said as Damon held up his bourbon in greeting.

"So, what's the big deal in snapping our necks?" Mitch asked getting straight to the point.

"Klaus followers was onto us. We had to make it look like we killed you." Stefan explained.

"Could've given us a heads up." I said sitting down in the other end of the couch.

"Then it wouldn't have been believable." Damon said giving us a pointed look. I sighed before I felt my hunger.

"Well, I'm going to eat." I hummed getting up and making my way to the kitchen.

"Bring me back something!" Mitch yells from the living room

"Come get it yourself, lazy!" 

"You see how she treats me?"