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"Where's Elena?" Rebekah muttered to Damon as she rolled over in bed.
"Don't know, don't care," Damon replied, his eyes closed, but staring straight up at the ceiling.
"Oh, sure you do. You'll always care," Rebekah teases as she climbs out of the bed, throwing Damon's navy button up shirt over her shoulders. "You still have a good hold on your humanity. I'm a lost cause!"
"Ha, sure. Whatever you say. If you really wanted to know, you would be asking Stefan. It's always Stefan…"Damon tries to drift back into his dreary sleep, when Rebekah throws a pillow at him.
"Don't be lame and sulking!" Rebekah proclaims in her light British accent. "You have me!"
Damon smirks at Rebekah and sits back up in bed. "Whatever you say, Sexy Bex," he replies, while doing his cute Damon eye thing.
At this, Rebekah can't help but blush. "Now get up, sleepy head. We have work to do. You were supposed to take me shopping. I've been in a coffin for…way too long! If I'm staying here, I need something to fill your six other closets in this mansion!"
Rebekah walks out of Damon's bedroom and into the nearby bathroom where she brushes out her hair and changes into her clothes from last night. She thinks about the previous weeks she has spent with Damon, how after Elena chose Stefan, she was his distraction. Even though it meant that she was only his second choice, she still liked him, and hoped he felt the same for her. Even as a thousand-year-old vampire, Rebekah was still a girl at heart and couldn't resist falling for Damon's bad boy attitude, good looks, charm, and unflinching ability to listen to Taylor Swift.
"Oh Rebekah!" Damon calls out in a sing –songy tone. "I have a surprise for you!"
Rebekah walks out of the bathroom just to come face to face with a completely naked Damon sprawled out on the bed.
"Oh, god Damon! Put that away!" Rebekah quickly turns away and continues cleaning herself up.
Damon throws on his boxers and a shirt and walks into the bathroom to see Rebekah's appalled yet smiling face staring back at him in the mirror. Damon smirks at her and pushes his way in front of the mirror.
"Ow! Damon!'
"Sorry. I have to spend five hours getting my hair perfectly gelled up like Stefan's so I can intimidate the squirrels with my amazingly good looks," Damon replies, imitating his brother Stefan, as he moves aside and beams at Rebekah, being the cocky Damon who has to smile at his own jokes. Rebekah can't help but to stifle a laugh when she sees Stefan sauntering down the hall past the bathroom just as Damon is imitating him.
Damon leaves the bathroom to Rebekah and follows Stefan towards the kitchen.
"Hello, Brother," Damon smirks at Stefan mysteriously as he enters the kitchen.
"Damon," Stefan replies politely, as always. "I hear you had an overnight guest."
"Yeah. Since when did we become friends with The Originals? Must have been when you and Klaus became besties again. Rebekah and I had a long time to bond while she was staying here. Hell, this place was practically a bachelor pad!"
"Sounds like you had fun in my absence," Stefan said seriously.
"Of course I did. Had the house all to myself. Had a lot of overnight guests over. More than you could imagine. And speaking of my overnight guests," Damon glows, "where might the lovely Elena be at this time?"
"Damon?" Stefan glowers at his older brother.
"No, don't worry. Elena was never here overnight. She preferred it in the daylight" Damon tries to suppress his own laughter as Stefan stared daggers and looked about ready to give Damon a blow to the head.
"I'm joking! And you know it!'
'You should know better than to joke around with Elena."
"Ohhh I'm so scared! My little bro is going to beat me up! But seriously dude, nothing happened. Except for that one night…"
"Damon!"
"Joking!" Damon quickly replied, before Stefan could lunge at him. "God, you just can't let loose, Brother. You have to learn to just…be."
At that moment, Rebekah Mikaelson of the Original family of vampires walked into the Salvatore's kitchen.
"I should go. Let me correct myself: We should go. Damon? Since you have nothing better to do with your life than take me shopping."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Whatever you say, Miss Rebekah," Damon replied mockingly. "Can't a guy have a minute for brotherly bonding?"
"No, he really can't. Get dressed. And by dressed, I mean fully clothed. Pants and all."
"Stefan! What did you do to my gal? Last night she had her hands all over me!" Damon complained jokingly to his brother.
"I guess someone's just not that interested in the great lady-killer Salvatore," Stefan declared calmly.
Damon walked out of the room with Rebekah, shooting Stefan a glare as he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her out of the room.
Stefan headed towards the other exit of the kitchen and into the grandiose living room of the Salvatore boarding house. He grabbed his simple black backpack and stepped out the front door, locking it behind him, to go to school.
"Well, Rebekah. I see you've woken up on the wrong side of the bed," Damon corners Rebekah up against the wall and stares seductively into her almost gray eyes.
"Damon, stop playing your games. I'm just motivated, something we don't see very much in present day American's who choose to spend their days eating McDonald's in front of the television," Rebekah ducks out of Damon's grasp and grabs her purse as she heads towards the door. "Now get dressed. You're coming with me whether you like it or not. I'll be waiting in the car," Rebekah declares and shoots Damon an obviously fake smile as she steps onto the pavement outside in her jet black heels and shuts the door behind her.
I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and I'm looking forward to seeing some reviews. I know that this wasn't a very exciting start, but trust me, there'll be some suspenseful moments and cliffhangers! I'm hoping to finish the next chapter by tomorrow night, but if not, then it should only be another day. Thanks!
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