"Damon, where's Elena?" Stefan demanded. Damon chuckled and lowered his eyebrows.
"Quiet. She's in there." He pointed to the study off the hallway. Stefan pushed passed Damon farther down into the hall. Damon quickly jumped in front of him, holding Stefan back before getting a glance into the room.
"Careful." He lowered his voice to a more mysterious and cynical one. "She's turning." Damon stepped aside as Stefan's face grew worry. Stefan slowly peered around the door into the study.
"Elena?"
Elena, facing the wall, turned around. Her face was expressionless but seeing Stefan, soon found a smile revealing two fangs.
