"What is she?" I hear faintly as I come to. Why does everyone keep asking that? I think to myself.
Is it a race thing?
"I don't know. I found her standing outside of Elena's house, or at least what's left of it."
"Why do you think she was there?"
"I don't know. She seemed a little lost plus she was covered in blood but I can't find anything, not a scratch."
"Maybe whoever attacked her healed her. Do you think she remembers anything?" Oh yea, I think to myself.
I turn over and my movement causes them to look at me. I see green eyes frown and walk towards me. I find myself smiling at him.
"Hi." I say.
"You're awake." He says and sits near me on the bed. I take time to look at him. He has smooth slightly pale skin. I mean Edward Cullen pale. His hair is a sandy blond and it is perfectly style on top of his head. He has a very angular face and perfect lips. "Hey you alright?" He asks.
"Oh yea." I say and try to sit up but he softly pushes me back.
"No, don't get up. You might pass out again."
"Okay." I say and lie back down. "Where am I?"
"You're at my house, in my room."
"Oh."I say. I look around. The room has a very masculine feel to it. Few furniture pieces but I do notice a massive bookcase on a wall. I make a mental note to check that out before I leave. I continue my survey of the room and my eyes stop on a guy looking, well scowling at me. WTF! What did I do to him for him to look at me with such hate. "Who the fuck are you?" I ask sitting up quickly.
His eyes widen in surprise but he quickly pushes it aside and replaces it with a glare. I learned from my earlier encounter that playing the damsel in distress role wasn't for me. You still ended up getting bit in the ass, literally. Bitten yes, in the ass not so much.
"We could ask you the same thing." Scowly says with a smirk.
I cross my arms and look at him defiantly. This is when I realize that I have no shirt on. I lift the covers. Just as I suspected, no pants.
"Oh come on guys, please tell me you didn't rape me. This is just great." I say and face palm. "First some psychotic bitch picks me up and uses me as a snack and now Edward and Emmett Cullen use me as some kind of limp sex toy. Can this night get any worst."
Before anyone can answer a gust of wind hits me and who else is standing there but my psychotic dinner date.
"I guess it can." I jump out of the bed disregarding the fact that I am half naked. She smirks.
"Ooh, you guys brought me a midnight snack, how nice." She says and advances.
"Yea right, Katherine. Bite me once, shame on you. Bite me twice, then it better be while we're having sex." I say and back up while looking for some time of weapon.
She make a move but suddenly green eyes is standing between us.
"Get her out of here Damon." He says.
"Move Stefan, I just want a taste. She smells delicious." She says and looks at me. "Why?"
"Well a healthily bathing system helps. Add that with the finest soaps, shampoos and my natural essence and you too can achieve it." I say sarcastically.
She jumps at me and I cling to who I now know a Stefan. If I wasn't being threatened at the moment I would have addressed the tingles I feel run through my body from making contact with him.
"Damon" He says again.
"Alright, alright Buzz Killington. I was quite enjoying this little exchange. If I wasn't already spoken for I'd keep you for myself. Come, Elena."
"Yea, GO Elena." I say. I can't help myself, I'm a glutton for confrontation. WAIT, Elena. "Hey," I stop them at the door. "Are you Elena Gilbert?" I ask.
This causes her to whoosh back over to me. Yes, I said she whooshed, it's the only way I can describe what it is she is doing.
"How do you know my name?" She asks eying me suspiciously as is Damon.
"Your twin Katherine told me to tell people you bit me."
"She is not my twin."
"Well then someone must have cloned you. Honestly, I can actually see difference. This whole bad girl thing you got going on, I have to say, It looks kinda forced. No offence but I think you should stick to cheer-leading."
"Must you keep pushing," Stefan aks but I can hear the amusement in his voice. I look up and he is turned slightly looking down at me. I smile and give a nonchalant shrug.
"Back to the bigger issue." Damon says. "How do you know Katherine?"
"I don't." I say and relay my encounter with her.
We are all sitting down by the time I finished and the guys have there brows furrowed together in thought. Elena is sitting in Damon's lap playing with his hair like she doesn't have a care in the world.
"Why would she let you live? She never let's them live unless it benefits her" Damon asks to no one iin general.
"What the hell, she does this alot?" I ask.
"Or heal you for that matter?"He continues as if I have said nothing..
Seeing that my input is neither desired nor required I lie back and snuggle under the covers. They continue their discussion and I tune out but pick up on a few this I decide to bring up later. What the fuck is she? Why she and Elena look so much alike? And what the fuck is a Klaus?
I drift off and the last thing I hear is Stefan say, "I'll compel her in the morning when I find out where she's headed." Oh and how is he suppose to compel me.?