I'm sleeping peacefully when I hear a commotion at the door. Jumping out of bed, wrapping my robe around myself, I rush over and open it.
"What the hell is going on!?" I shout.
From what I can tell, Damon is drunk and fighting with Dominic. Stepping in between them, I push Dominic back and get right in Damon face. "You can't do this Damon! He's my fiancé! I love him!" I shout.
"I need you." he slurs.
"No, Damon. You don't need me. Go home." I say.
Staggering past me, he says to Dominic, "She doesn't love you, you know. You have only been a distraction for her." he slurs.
"You're drunk Damon, go home!" I shout, standing in front him.
He grabs me and crushes me to his chest. "I've missed you so much. I've been waiting to see your face again. I knew I would." he slurs.
"Let go of my fiancé!" Dominic shouts.
"Why should I!? She loves me! She's too afraid to admit it!" he growls holding me under his arm, "I could take her right now and you'd never know where to look."
"Damon let me go. You don't know what you're saying." I try to struggle from his grasp.
Turning me to face him, he holds me by my shoulders. "You don't love him. You never have. You love me and only me."
"You're trying to compel me?" I frown genuinely hurt. He has known for only a couple hours that I know the truth and he's trying to compel my love? "Just leave Damon. You have no place here." I sneer. He just stands there, staring at me. I can't take it. "Leave!" I shout taking Dominic's hand and lead him into the room.
Shutting the door, Dominic says, "That was eventful. Is he like that often?"
"That's it?" I ask.
"What? The guy was drunk and belligerent. I've seen it often enough." he says ,scooping me up in his arms, "I think you handled the situation very well." he kisses me, "I'm proud of you and right now I wanna show you just how proud I am." he says as he takes me to the bed.
The next morning as we're having breakfast, there's a knock at the door.
Dominic walks over and answers, "Good morning, Kate." he says condescendingly.
"Dominic." she says with the same condescending tone as she walks in.
"Okay, I know the two of you can't stand each other, but for once can you get along for me?" I ask truly annoyed.
"No!" they say in unison and Dominic leaves. He always leaves if there's no business to discuss.
"Whatever." I groan. "What brings you by Kate?" I ask as she saunters over to sit at the table with me.
"Well, I pulled some strings. Your vacation runs to the end of your honeymoon." she smiles.
"Great. So, what are you doing today?" I ask.
"I have a few things I should be doing. Why? Did you wanna tag along?" she smirks getting up and walking towards the door.
"I think I'll be fine on my own." I say " But thank you." I say.
"Fine, suit yourself. You can't stay holed up forever, you know. You should get out. We could go shopping." she shimmies.
"Bye, Katherine." I smirk, following behind.
Her eyes go cold as she grabs me and pushes me against the door, "What'd you just say?"
"You heard me." I lock eyes with her.
"How?" she growls.
"You really didn't think I'd find out? That's why you brought me back here, isn't it? It makes sense now. You said you'd been watching me. I get it now. You're Katherine Pierce." I toy. This could seriously go either way.
"And how did you make that little discovery? Which one was it? Damon or Stefan?" she leers.
"You've just confirmed my suspicions." I smile brightly at her.
She pushes my face to the side and gets close to my ear, "Do you really thing I wouldn't kill you right now?"
"You wouldn't. I'm your friend. You wouldn't hurt me." I strain out.