Here's chapter 4!:) This one was pretty hard to fit Olivia into the story line but Hope it's okay, enjoy!


Olivia walked into the living room slowly; she had just woken up and was still tried from last night's drama.

"Wow, you look tired!" Damon commented from the sofa, he had this full body on the sofa and he was reading out of a black folder, Olivia hadn't even seen him there.

"I am, after all the drama yesterday." Olivia began to walk to the kitchen; she tried to pull her top down. It was a big black one Damon had given her, it didn't exactly fit her.

"Everything happens for a reason, Olivia." Damon continued to flip though the folder as Olivia went into the kitchen, Zach went past her.

"I didn't know you were here." Zach's voice echoed from the living room.

"Just going through Stefan's homework. Boy, this country sure has dumbed down in the last hundred years. Why Stefan wants to go to high school is beyond me. I mean, in the seventies, he went Ivy League. Harvard, I understood...Actually, no. I didn't get that either. Go ahead, purge. Get it out, what's on your mind?"

"Why are you here, Damon?" Zach's voice sounded just like Stefan's when he asked that same question.

"To spend time with you, Zach. Family's important." Olivia giggled as she walked into the living room, with her quickly made ham sandwich.

"I know you, you always have a motive. So tell me, what is it this time?" Damon just laid his head back for a moment. Then he sped towards Zach and placed his hand round his throat.

"You are in no position to question me." Olivia couldn't see Damon's face but she guessed he was smiling.

"I didn't mean to upset you." Zach made chocking noises and his face was red, Damon could easily kill him.

"This is not upset, Zach."

"This is partly annoyed." Olivia commented and took a bite of her sandwich.

"What's going on?" Stefan walked in from the hallway; a look of confusion masked his face. Damon immediately dropped Zach and turned towards him.

"We were having a family moment, Stefan. We were spending some quality time together." Damon smiled and then left.

"Hey, are you okay?" Stefan went to help him up but he pushed him away.

"No, I'm not and neither are you. How many more people have to die before you see that?" Zach spoke in wide breaths.

"I see it, all right, Zach. I see it."

"Then why aren't you doing anything about it?"

"I can't, Zach. I can't, it would take human blood. It's the only way that I could stop him, and I can't do that."

"The vervain could weaken him if he ingested it; it would help get you the upper hand." They began whispering to each other.

"Vervain hasn't grown here since 1865, Damon saw to that. The little I had, I gave to Elena." Zach gestured for Stefan to follow him; Olivia didn't have to follow them. She knew where Zach would lead him...To vervain.


Olivia sat on Stefan's bed, helping him decide what to wear.

"I think the grey suit and the navy shirt." Olivia smiled as Stefan nodded.

"Thank you, Olivia." He then sat down and started to shine his shoes, what a cutie.

"Do they still wear ties at this thing?" Damon walked in; no shirt was the first thing Olivia noticed.

"When I last went they did, of course I can't go as I'm a missing person-" Olivia was interrupted by Stefan, weird...it was usually Damon who did so.

"Why are you even going, Damon?"

"To steal your girlfriend-" Olivia was then interrupted by Damon, that's more like it.

"It's only fitting, we were at the very first one, remember?" Damon took a shirt out the closet, a darker navy then Stefan's.

"I think it's better if we don't draw attention to ourselves." Stefan said with annoyance.

"So you should stay here, I'll see to it Elena has a good time." Stefan took a swig of his scotch.

"I told you-" Olivia said while brushing her fingers though her hair.

"Can't I seem to rid myself of you? What else am I supposed to do, besides go about living my life?" Stefan said while putting on his shoes.

"Go about living my life...See, therein lies your eternal struggle. You're dead, dude. Get over it. What do you think, Olivia?" Damon turned to her holding a tie over his bare chest.

"The light blue would clash with the color of your shirt, but if you want to be seen go for it." Olivia smiled.

"Then no tie and I've changed my mind, I'm wearing black." He winked at her while quickly putting on a black shirt, leaving the top 3 buttons undone to show some of his chest. "It's cool not growing old, I like being the eternal stud."

"Yes, being a 150-year-old teenager has been the height of my happiness." Stefan took another swig of his scotch.

"You cracked a funny, Stefan. I should drink to celebrate." Damon put his blazer over his shirt and reached for his scotch. He walked over to a table and picked up an old looking picture, he smiled. "1864, you and Katherine were the perfect couple. It was hell watching you dance with her."

"My happiness was short-lived, as you well know." Stefan spoke with some kind of sadness and turned to face Damon.

"I remember, I left the party early, I was waiting for her. That night you dropped her off, I was waiting just inside. You were such a gentleman, gave her a kiss on the cheek. And what she really wanted was...Oh, well. Here's to history repeating itself, huh?" Damon went to drink but then dumped the drink on the floor. "I admire your effort, Stefan. Pouring yourself a drink then spiking the bottle with vervain, I'm not some drunken sorority chick. You can't pull one over me. Olivia told me anyway, she's quite smart for a 13 year old, just like Floss for that matter...But I can't help but feel a little used. I thought we were having a moment, now I have to go to the party angry. Who knows what I'll do?" When Damon left Stefan just looked at her, disappoint filled his eyes.

"Why did you do it, Olivia?" He just continued to stare at her.

"I've told you before, Damon won't hurt Elena." Olivia went to leave but the photo Damon was looking at caught her eye. It was Elena...but it couldn't be. Damon had said it was Katherine, it even was written at the bottom: 'Katherine 1864'. Her hair was curly while Elena's was straight, the differences stopped there. "What on earth is this?" She held the photo up to Stefan.

"That's Katherine-"

"Elena is Katherine's Reincarnation? Just like how I'm Flossie's?"

"Yes but-"

"BUT NOTHING, STEFAN." Olivia shouted and left the room.


The phone rang from the living room and Olivia ran to get it. She pushed Zach aside and picked it up.

"Hello-" Olivia was interrupted by Stefan.

"Zach, I've done it. He will be drugged by the end of the party, get the cell ready!" Laughter and conversation was in the background but Olivia could only think of Stefan's words. They were going to have him take vervain...Olivia rung up the phone.

"Olivia, who was it?" Zach asked while stopping her from walking away.

"Just a spam phone call." She smiled as Zach nodded. Olivia took her leather jacket off the sofa and then headed out the door and began to walk to the party. Wasn't the founder's party quite formal? She looked down at her outfit, black jeans and a black top which had a doughnut on. She was only going to save Damon's ass, she didn't need to dress up for it...but what about the sheriff? By the time Olivia arrived at the party it was almost over, guests were leaving and no children were at the party anymore. Olivia quickly walked up the steps and through the Lockwood mansion, the last time she had done so her parents had been alive. The garden was lit up with fairy lights and a large tent was put up, she spotted Damon standing alone immediately.

"Olivia? What are you doing here?" Damon took hold of her.

"I'm here to warn you, Stefan's put vervain in one of your drinks or he's planning to!"

"I having drunk anything, I'm fine." Damon looked past her and smiled, Elena came down the stairs looking angry. Elena shoved him backwards and his smiled disappeared.

"There is something seriously wrong with you. You stay away from Caroline or I will go straight to her mother, the sheriff. You got it? Stay away from her." Elena then walked off towards Stefan and Damon walked into the house.

"Damon? Where should I go?" Olivia asked.

"Just wait here." Damon then disappeared.


Olivia walked with Damon as he dragged Caroline along.

"Don't! She took it off and I got flustered, okay? I didn't know what to say. But I swear, OK, I did not tell her. I just told her that you didn't mean to hurt me." Caroline struggled but Damon stopped dragging her, He went behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"You make me crazy, you know that? It's okay, I forgive you." Damon placed his lips closer to her neck; Olivia immediately knew what was going to happen next.

"I swear I didn't say-"

"Shush, shush...its okay. Unfortunately, I am so over you now." Damon bit her but dropped her and came away chocking. "What the hell?" Damon fell to the ground, Olivia ran over to him.

"Damon? NO, NO, NO!?" She began shaking him and she bought her wrist to his lips, if Damon was gone who would look after her? Stefan hated her...

"You know, I couldn't spike your drink...so I spiked hers." Stefan appeared out of nowhere and quickly sped towards Damon, and then they both disappeared.

"Caroline? There you are, I've been looking everywhere for you. Are you okay?" Elena appeared from the direction Stefan did and helped Caroline up. "Olivia? You okay?" Olivia's eyes were full of tears.

"Damon's gone-"

"You're both shaking. Caroline-what happened?"

"I can't go back." Olivia stood up and grabbed on to Elena for support.

"Why can't you? There your brothers-" Elena commented.

"They are not my brothers...I'm Matt's cousin. Brooke and Darren the ones that died, they were my parents."