Salvatore House

"Hello, little brother" Damon said watching as Stefan walked in from his latest meet with Katherine's double. He'd kept silent when they were 'friends' figuring it would be a good way to insure she didn't hurt Amelia but now he'd gone to far. He saw them earlier that day, Stefan kissing the double of his wife's murderer. How Stefan could even stand to look at Elena and not want to rip her apart he didn't know but whatever he was doing with her, it was ending now. "Back from casa de Gilbert?" He asked watching as he froze.

"I already told you Damon we're friends. She had nothing to do with what happened to Amy. It's been 145 years, why can't you let it go?"

He launched at him, grabbing him by the neck and slamming him into the wall. He knew his fangs had come out. "Let it go?" his voice bordered on hysterical. He could hear Zach's heartbeat at the top of the stairs, as he watched them. "She was the love of my life. My wife! And you want to know why I won't just let it go?" He scoffed dropping Stefan. "I won't let it go because she made me watch as she compelled her to beg me as she walked to the edge of the cliff and fell. I won't let it go because it isn't just Amaryllis I lost that day."

"I know I killed father." Stefan's voice held a tone of guilt as I let out a broken laugh.

"Father? I don't give a damn about that man! Amy was pregnant! She was carrying our baby and Katherine killed her!" Stefan's face showed his shock and I could hear Zach's own heartbeat increasing as he took in my words and anger. "And here you are" He paused lifting his arms, hands palm side up. "Kissing a replica of their murderer." Stefan eyes were filled with tears as he grabbed onto me, pulling me into a hug.

"Get off of me." He demanded, pushing him away. "The only thing I want when it comes to you, is for you to keep that bitch the hell away from anything that has to do with us." He watched as Stefan's eyes cleared and he saw the defiance in them.

"Damon, I know they look alike but they're different people. Elena's kind and sh-"

"She's nothing but trouble."

"You've never even met her!"

"Yes, actually, I have." I smirked giving his shoulders a squeeze. "And there's a lot you don't know about her. So I'm warning you now Stefan. End it with her or else." I moved to walk back to my room only to feel Stefan hands at my head before everything went dark.

Just Outside

~Amelia's POV~

The time it took to get to the Salvatore's seemed to be shorter then it should have, especially considering that I had taken my time getting changed from the dress I'd worn earlier due to it being uncomfortable as it stretched tightly over the tiny baby bump. Maybe it was just my own nervousness as I was still unsure of how to say what I needed to. As I parked the car and went to the door I was greeted by a familiar face storming out and slamming the door behind him. "Hello Stefan." My eyes filled with tears.

"Amy?" He whispered as his eyes teared as he looked at me. I opened my arms for the boy I had played with as a little girl. The boy that had become my little brother, only I suppose he wasn't really so little anymore what with him living as a vampire all this time. He broke into sobs the moment he was in my arms, my own joining his.

The door opened and there he was. He looked at my tears and Stefan wrapped in my arms and his face blanked. "Am I interrupting something? My bad."

I let Stefan go, and walked up to him. "Don't do that, Damon."

"Is there something I can help you with Amelia? Or is my brother helping you?" His eyes glanced to Stefan with a cold glint.

"Amelia?" Stefan's voice was filled with confusion and hesitance.

"I think the three of us really should talk." I looked up at Damon my eyes pleading for him not to argue and his eyes softened as he moved to the side and waved his arm with a flourish. I could feel Stefan's gaze on me as I walked in without an invitation. "Before you ask Stefan, no. No, I'm not like Elena and that bitch Katherine, not at all." They froze as I sat on the parlor sofa.