It was a relatively nice day- but cloudy. The wind caused the trees to sway from side to side, and Charlotte watched them as she walked down the street. She wasn't looking forward to being bored in the little group of humans that she was going to meet, but she was looking forward to annoying Stefan to the point that he was red in the face.

Ginger Girl was very fun to scare too- Charlotte smirked. Her face was priceless when she even gave her one glimpse of fang.

When she got near the boarding house that Stefan lived in, she couldn't stop a laugh at what she saw.

Stefan was leaning out the window. But that wasn't all.

He had a ribbon in his hair.

A pink ribbon with a bow on it.

Charlotte keeled over with laugher it was so hilarious. Her knees were on the ground, getting a bit grassy- but she could wipe them later and she didn't particularly care.

Stefan- with a pink bow on his head.

She couldn't open her eyes and look back up at the window- she couldn't risk it, she wouldn't stop laughing for days and her lungs were already starting to get sore.

So she just kneeled there, on the ground.

Laughing her fucking ass off.

When she finally managed to contain herself enough, she looked up. Stefan was frowning at her, looking slightly worried and definitely confused. But she could see Damon over his shoulder, smirking: he was obviously the culprit.

"Hey, my little princess!" she yelled over to Stefan, ballerina dancing all the way to the door.

She could hear Damon's loud laughter and Stefan's angry sigh from even outside the house.

When she got upstairs, Stefan was straight at her.

"When are you going to stop being so...annoying, all the time?!" he said to her, angrily tapping his foot.

In a dancing mood, are we Stefan?- she giggled in her head.

"You forget that I can kill you whenever I like."

She aimed for that to sound threatening and cold, but she just couldn't. Not when her Twirly Princess older brother was standing there with- unbeknown to him- a pink bow in his head.

Charlotte couldn't stop the laugh this time. Stefan glared while Damon silently smirked over at her from the corner.

"Where is everyone?" she asked, finally managing to sound cool when she had managed to compose herself from the gigglies.

"They- erm- aren't here yet," Stefan stuttered.

She raised a perfect eyebrow at him. Stefan was so weak that his thoughts were easy for her to read.

Charlotte laughed.

"The little Ginger nut is scared and wants a bunch of humans to be her bodyguards!" she smirked, saying the last big in a cooing tone.

"Maybe if you didn't purposefully scare her she wouldn't have this problem!" Stefan said angrily. Well, he didn't look angry to her. What man would, wearing a pink bow on their head?

"Er, no, I don't think that will happen, my sweet cupcake. Now, what did you want to see me for?" she blinked sweetly at him.

Stefan let out another angry sigh.

"Are you deflating of something? You seem to sigh an awful lot nowadays," she said coldly.

Damon laughed.

Just then Ginger Girl, Blondie Girl, and Blondie Boy came up the stairs and entered the room. Ginger Girl was clutching Blondie Boy's arm, trying to get as close to him as humanly possible.

"Well this is pleasant," Charlotte cooly said, looking at Ginger Girl- who flinched.

"I needed to talk to you because...we need your help," Stefan finished, looking down at the floor.

"Um, Stefan? You've sort of got, a little something- uh- in your, in your hair," Blondie Girl coughed, smiling and trying not to laugh.

Ginger Girl was too scared to notice Stefan's Pretty Pink Bow, but Blondie Boy- who up till then had been staring at Charlotte- looked over. He laughed loudly- and he was still laughing when Stefan reached a hand up to his curls.

He swiped the bow of his head, and looked at it for a second before turning to glare at Damon.

"You did this didn't you? You put it on when I was asleep."

Damon tilted his head, narrowing his eyes with a small smirk on his face.

"I don't know why you're mad Stefan. It's exactly your colour- and it suits you," Charlotte said mockingly, holding her hands up.

Stefan glared.

"As I was saying,-" he stopped to glare at Damon once more before turning back to her-"...We need your help."

"I told you. This thing isn't coming after me- so you're on your own," she snarled.

"Just hear me out, Charlotte. You don't have to do much- just find out some stuff for us. Some of it you probably already know. Please?" he pleaded.

Charlotte looked at him cooly.

"What stuff?"

"About what can kill an Old One."

Charlotte nearly gasped.

They were planning to kill Klaus.

Sorry it took me so long updating- some of my other stories needed some TLC. But I must say, I'm not updating till I get more reviews! The next chapter is all written and ready to go up here, but I want more reviews before I post it as they've slowed down and I LOVE to hear what you think. So please review!! :-D