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Now for chapter two! Enjoy :)

It was getting harder each day to keep up this annoying charade. Pretending to be a seventeen year old boy with no purpose in life? This was definitely below him. He sighed as he pretended to be enjoying the video game he was playing.

Watch the girl, Elliot had said, she is close to every vampire in this town.

Yeah, sure that was okay for him. He didn't need to listen to her boring, endless conversations about how she didn't know which stupid Salvatore brother to choose. And then there's Bonnie. Vince had definitely lost count of how many times she had texted and rang him all day. Teenagers really must have nothing better to do than check up on each other all day. Obviously this boy was a little dim and needed to be checked in on all day.

At least he didn't have too long to wait until the last few pieces of the ritual were obtained. And then after that none of it really mattered anymore. They would rule the earth, no vampires, hybrids or werewolves. This thought made Vince smile cruelly. It was all so cliché.

Just then his phone rang. He swore and looked at the caller ID, it said Elliot. He felt relief that he didn't have to check in with the witch yet again.

He left through the front door as he answered.

"What?" He said into the phone.

"Martin needs to be taken out," Came Elliot's voice, it was rich with anger, "He's going to expose us all before we even get close."

"Why? What the hell is he doing now?" Vince replied, putting his face in his palm. Martin was always reckless, maybe even just dense.

"He is toying with the Salvatore brothers. Put a stop to it tonight." Elliot commanded and the phone went dead.

Maybe Martin actually enjoys being a woman, maybe men are his fancy after all. Vince smirked at thought. He checked his watch and let out a groan of dismay. He only had a few more hours until this horrible Founder's Day Ball. Honestly, these people come up with any excuse to get drunk and complain about their town.

He would have to take Martin out at this ball.

Kill me now, Vince thought to himself, sometimes it was tough being a skin walker.

Elena's POV.

Elena slipped into a floor length dress with a tight black bodice and a grey fishtail finish that she and Bonnie had chosen earlier that day. It clung to her skin and dipped just enough to show an appropriate amount of cleavage. Her long brunette hair was curled and then pinned to one side. If it was possible, she was sort of looking forward to the night ahead. But she knew that would quickly evaporate when the Salvatore's walked in the door. It wasn't because she was going to see the two of them; it was because she only wanted to see one of them. She knew she shouldn't feel that way, but she really couldn't help it. So she would wait it out, something was bound to happen to make all of this easier.

She picked up her purse and headed out the door, all ready to try and enjoy herself. Until her phone started to ring, Bonnie was calling her.

"Elena? Where are you?" Bonnie whispered urgently.

Elena frowned.

"I'm just leaving my house now; I'll be there in ten. Why?" She quizzed, while locking her front door.

There was brief pause where Bonnie sighed.

"Katherine is here. And she's not alone."

Caroline's POV.

Caroline's dress was satin and it was the colour of deep ruby red. It complimented her skin and made her blonde curls look even more golden. She applied her lip gloss and headed for the door, but not before noticing the little package that was sitting on her porch.

"Oh I wonder who this could possibly be!" She murmured sarcastically to herself while picking up the card.

It read: Save me the last dance.

"No!" She said loudly to card, huffing as she ripped open the package. Along with the jewellery box, there was another card inside.

You look beautiful. Sorry love, I had to peek.

Klaus.

Caroline hadn't admitted this to anyone, probably not even herself, but every time she received little gifts and messages from Klaus, her stomach felt like it was doing back flips. Even the thought of seeing him all dressed up in his tuxedo was making her slightly warmer than usual.

Everybody shared the same feeling of content that they could finally have a town get together without any supernatural craziness going down. Oh, how wrong they were.

Not as exciting and long as I'd hoped it would be for chapter two, but please review and let me know what you thought and if you have any ideas to make it better please share them :) I'll have another chapter for you tomorrow night!

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