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CHAPTER TWENTY - SIX

× it happened that night ×

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THE MUSIC WAS BLASTING THROUGH THE SALVATORE BOARDING HOUSE AS STEFAN LOUNGED AROUND ON THE COUCH, watching girls play twister in front of him. He smirks as he spins the board again, gasping as he looks towards the girl on his right. "Uh, oh. Left arm please." He tells her before biting into it, the girl giggling as he does so. Damon rolls his eyes as he was glancing around at the dead bodies and the girls dancing around the room.

"The two brunettes on the staircase owe me a persian rug." He says bluntly as he stares at his brother who only pulls away from the girl, raising his eyebrows at the man.

"You mean, they owe us a Persian rug. It's my house too, brother." Stefan replies with a smirk as he holds out his hand, his eyes drifting to something behind Damon.

"Who cares about a dumb rug. Is this honestly what you two talk about?" Cassandra asks with a scoff as she walks into the room making the two boys he surprised by her presence. They didn't even realize that she was in the house.

"Thought you'd be with Klaus." Stefan says, thinking she'd have left town with the original since they were now bed buddies.

"And I thought you'd have a sense of humour by now but I guess we were both wrong." Cassandra says with a fake smile before pushing past Damon in order to get to the alcohol. Stefan only watches her movement, an annoyed expression on his face.

"Are you seriously still gonna stay here?" He groans, watching the girl look at him with slight amusement. Obviously she was if it seemed to annoy him so much.

"You want me to move in, Stef. I thought you'd never ask." She gasps with a pout before smirking and sitting on the couch, letting her legs rest on the man's lap which causes him to push them off. Cassandra glares at him before kicking his leg.

"Ooh, would you like to spin?" Stefan asks them with a wiggle of his eyebrows making Cassandra stare at the board for a moment before deciding not to give into his childish games.

"So, this is what Klaus had in mind when he compelled you to protect Elena?" Damon asks as he glances around the room, obviously not seeing how this was helping in the slightest.

"These ladies are helping me be, all that I can be." Stefan says with a smirk as he dramatically gasps. Cassandra can't help but glare at him, still not forgiving him for what he did when they were still with Klaus.