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The plan will not be revealed in this chapter so stay tuned to know what the sexy Damon is going to do with his previous lover! As you can see, I write both in Elena and Damon's POV but Stefan is going to have a shot at this chapter also. ^^ Hmm... Lemons? I think there will be a tad bit lemons in this chapter though I consider this a bit short XDD Bear with me people!

Stefan's POV

A groan escaped the vampire Stefan Salvatore's lips as he felt movement beside him. What had happened yesterday to make him feel so... tired? He supported himself with one arm on the bed, pushing back those beautiful golden locks and turned sideways only to see Katherine in the middle of him and Damon. The two were fast asleep and looked dead to the world. And it unnerved him to see that past is repeating itself right before his own eyes.

Katherine had teturned to Mystic Falls yesterday with a surprise. It seemed that she didn't change at all though she was more 'discreet' about feeding and only ordered from blood banks not too far away from town. "I've planned to stay and this time, forever," she had said and it still sent Stefan worrying whenever those words came into mind.

With Katherine around, the peace they thought the townsfolk had achieved yesterday would go down in the dumps. Two feet carried him off the king-sized bed of his room and took his phone from the bedside table to ring Elena. It took two rings for him to hear her voice. To be rest assured nothing bad had come her way.

"Elena? Are you alright?" he asked, worry clear in his voice.

"Yes, I mean n-no. Uncle John's... I don't know how to explain Stefan. Can you come here and see for yourself?"

There was groaning and shouting in the background and Stefan could tell that it was John who was making that God-awful noise. With lightning speed he put on a simple black t-shirt and jeans and walked away from the two former lovers. As he ran past the woods, he thought what his brother might think of all of this. Yesterday, he thought he would go berserk once he offered Katherine a place to stay and some quality time. Surely he was remembering the feeling of being hurt. Just when everything was going so well with him, a new bomb lands.

It was a peaceful run, there were people out taking walks in the forests and he smiled at one particular deer he saw galloping. He stopped, jumped on the mammal and before it could run away, lips drawn back to reveal fangs and pierced its neck whilst he fed. If something was to happen, he needed to be ready.

Minutes later, he was knocking on Elena's door only to see that it was not her, but Jeremy who opened it. Something was off with him. His eyes were this red color and he looked paler than usual. He hadn't seen him after the parade yesterday and he guessed that he was only exasperated with the thought of Anna gone.

"Hey, is Elena inside?"

He didn't answer but made way for Stefan to come inside when he felt a strong grip on his throat and saw that it was Jeremy himself and in a blink, he was sitting with his back on the wall with the door opened.

"No... How did he-?"

"Stefan? Are you alright?" Before he could finish his sentence, Elena was kneeling beside him, helping him up.

He forced a smile on his face and kissed her on the lips softly and it left a tingling sensation in his body. Something that was so human. "Where's your Uncle..Fa- I mean, John?"

A raised eyebrow, Elena took him by the hand and guided him upstairs. "What happened Elena? Did Katherine hurt you?" She stopped in her tracks and crossed her arms in front of her chest like she always does whenever she was angry or pissed.

A sigh escaped Stefan's lips as he tried to speak, opening his mouth but words failed him and so he gave up from explaining the current situation because for one, he had no idea what was happening. "I don't know what to say Elena. I didn't even know Katherine was back before she just popped out of nowhere while I was writing in my journal and she was with Damon. We discussed that she should stay-"

"No! What if she kills my father this time?" Her voice was as low as a whisper but it was full of anger and irritation. "I-I'll try and stop her. What issue does Katherine have with your father?" For once, Elena was speechless and to hide that fact, she continued to walk upstairs.

Inside, Stefan was helpless. He just couldn't get mad at Katherine. Even if she did hurt Damon. When Elena turned right and knocked on a door, a raspy voice that he later recognized was John's replied and made them come inside. When the door opened, he saw the poor man lying in bed with a bandage on his left hand. The fingers seemed shorter somehow and a pool of blood was found beside the bed

"Do you now see why I want my clone out of this town?" Elena asked, voice as tired as she looked. Her question puzzled him but he merely nodded and closed the door behind him at once. It was a good thing he fed on the way.

Damon's POV

"Mhmm..."

"It's been a long time..."

Damon and Katherine were sprawled on Stefan's bed. They sneaked in late at night while Stefan was fast asleep. Katherine insisted that they slept together just like old times and it was neither pleasant nor disgusting for the vampire. Whenever he looked at her, all he could see was Elena and how it could be her laying beside him. But then again, he wasn't even sure if what he felt for her was more than friendship or the want to ruin his brother.

Before Katherine arrived yesterday, he felt rather alike his brother. He insisted that he was not good, that it was Stefan's role to be good but yesterday's events had made him see that maybe - just maybe - he could change with the help of his brother and especially Elena. The two of them knew how much pain he went through just to find the girl that was now caressing his face with her long, slender hands that he longed for so many years.

Yet Anna had told him that she did not care one bit about him; left him and forgot about him all these years. But her kiss on his lips told him otherwise. She was fierce and probing while her tongue flicked out and explored him

"Katherine." Damon said, fighting for control.

The old vampire smiled teasingly and began to undress Damon, starting with his t-shirt, jeans and mercifully didn't reveal his hardness. She began to crawl down, kissing the path she made. Somehow, Damon was afraid but his body betrayed him. A small and almost strangled moan came from his lips as she reached the band of his boxers. Her eyes looked at him and all he can see was a dark desire so raw he just had to look away.

When her lips caressed his hardness, he froze. His shoulders tightened and his gut was telling him to run away before she could so much more damage and open the wounds he thought he had closed. But when her tongue flicked out, licking that large bulge in his jeans, he couldn't think. Her lips opened so they can kiss his hard member, almost sucking against the cloth.

Then, his eyes opened, eyes black and his face revealing the mask of a true monster. With that fast movement he dressed up and knew that it was time for feeding. With one last glance at Katherine licking her lips wet and laughing deviously, he jumped down and hunted for a potential victim with the thought of killing the only thing in the world he loved more than his humanity.