The door of the Salvatore house swing open as two women storm in.
„You have no idea how hard it is to keep order in a house this big. Nik and Stefan always leave such an enormous mess behind. It drives Damon and me mad," Rebekah exclaims while she puts her shopping bags down on the sideboard found in the hallway before the parlor. She turns her head into the direction of Stefan's voice, followed by giggles of her cheerleading squad, as she notices.
„Do you see that? It's like this all the time," she says, „I seriously can't take it anymore!"
Theresa walks into the parlor and stops at the point where the gaming area begins.
„Sweetheart, you've been around enough to know even regular Twister isn't fun," she tells him and removes a young girl's wrist from his mouth, „And you're destroying these wonderful pieces of furniture with blood. It can't come off easily, you know."
Stefan grins as he moves slightly to the left to make room for Theresa to sit. „It's my house, therefore my furniture," he says, „No matter what my brother says."
„I don't know your brother, darling, but even I would like a permanent home if it's furnished like this."
Rebekah comes close and leans over the back of the sofa, positioning her head only a few inches away from Stefan's. „Clean it up, Stefan. Now."
He turns his head and stares into her eyes. „No," he says and turns back around. She pushes her fingers in his neck and uses her force to detach his skull from the spine.
„ How would you like to reconsider that?" she asks, sharing a smile with her friend at the other side of Stefan.
„Okay!" he says and turns to his female companions. „Ladies, I hate to say this, but I have to ask you to leave. Why don't we schedule our next meeting for, say, tomorrow?" Theresa nudges him and shakes her head in disagreement.
„A-a-a! I think you meant, you won't have a next meeting, sweetheart." She rubs her hand against the fabric of the sofa, „Such fine things he has here, and look how he behaves. Bekah, why don't we get out of here again?"
„I'm afraid we can't; you see, I have to stand here and supervise the cleaning. If I don't, then he won't even start and then Damon will freak out. It was his turn to clean last week."
The blonde Original pushes Stefan after the girls leave. She always stands a step behind him while he cleans, and as they get a crowd watching them in the mean time, she forces him to work faster.
„This is only the beginning of what you will have to do next time you eat half my squad, Mister Salvatore! Get back there, you missed a spot!"
Klaus chuckles at the sight of his younger sister acting as an old nag. She shots him an annoyed look, „It's your turn to clean next week, Nik."
Damon pushes him from the side, „I think my brother over there could use some help from his BFF, what do you think, Barbie?"
„The more they clean now, the less we will have to clean tomorrow. Here's a broom, Nik. Sweep the place up."
He holds the broomstick in both his hands and swings it a couple of times.
„Where's the vacuum cleaner?" he asks, looking up from the floor he is sweeping.
„It's not working. Chop, chop, big brother, all these rooms won't sweep themselves!"
