Forget love triangles, give me Sabrina and Jenna's friendship!

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"Hello, Elena, Sabrina." Isobel acknowledged. "It's nice to see you both again."

"Again?" Jenna questioned still shocked.

Elena stayed still not knowing what to say.

"So you're the woman who's dating my husband." Her attention moving from Elena back to Jenna. "I need to speak to Elena. May I come in?"

"N-n-no." Elena walked past Sabrina. "Don't...don't invite her in."

"I need to talk to you, Elena."

"No!" Elena slammed the door close on Isobel's face and turned towards Jenna who had a tear running down her face.

"You knew she was still alive? Both of you? Ric, John, did they know?" she turned and looked at Sabrina who stood glued near the cupboard under the stairs.

"I can explain everything, Jenna," Elena began as she backed up against the door.

"No."

"Jenna, please let us explain," Sabrina walked forward just as Jenna ran up the stairs.

Sabrina was quick to run up with her. "Jenna, please. Wait. Jenna, please wait," she called from behind her as Jenna went into the bedroom, closing the door before Sabrina could get to it.

"Jenna, you have to talk to me please," Sabrina called out from the other side of the door.

"Please Jenna, I...I need to explain what's going on. Jenna, please," Elena added joining Sabrina.

"Jenna...I'm sorry." Sabrina could hear the quite cried from Jenna as she knelt down against the door in the hallway.

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The next morning Sabrina opened the door as Alaric entered the Gilbert house.

"Hey. Is she up yet?" he asked.

"She won't come out of her room."

"What'd you guys tell her?"

"Nothing."

"She won't talk to us," Elena said coming down the stairs and joining them. "I heard movement, I think she's coming down."

"We're gonna have to fix this," sighed Alaric as Jenna came down the stairs holding an overnight bag.

"Hey," Sabrina tried.

"Jenna."

"I don't want you here, Ric. You need to go," she told him.

"Okay, listen. I can't begin to imagine what you must be feeling right now."

"Rage and betrayal would pretty much cover it," Jenna continued for him putting on her jacket.

"Where are you going?" Elena questioned.

"I'm going to stay on campus. I have a thesis to write, and I don't want to be in this house."

"What? Jenna you can't just leave like this," Sabrina exclaimed.

"Jenna, please just stop. Let us explain to you exactly what is going on," Alaric pleaded with her.

"Sabrina, since you'll be at the Lockwood's today I need you to accept the Historical Society's check for Miranda's foundation." She told her getting ready to open the door

"Okay, but, Jenna, please just-" Sabrina began.

"I don't have it in me to hear any more lies from you." She said looking at the three on them.

Her gaze focused back on Sabrina. "You're my best friend. You've always said you wanted me happy, we tell each other everything and you kept this from me." Jenna turned back to the door.

"Jenna I-" Sabrina didn't have time to finish as the door closed behind her.

"Let her go." John emerged from the kitchen and walked towards them. "It's better that she's not here, what with everything that's going on but maybe had you been a little more honest with her from the beginning, this-" John wasn't able to get to the end of his sentence as Alaric threw a punch to his face.

"Sorry, Elena." Alaric apologised as John began to lift his face, blood dripping from his nose as Alaric walked out.

His head did a sharp turn again as Sabrina's hand made contact with his cheek. "That was for Jenna."

"Elena could you go to the Lockwood's to collect the cheque on behalf of you mum?" she asked in a hurry as walking out to catch up with Alaric.

"Alaric!" he stopped just as he was about to get into his car.

"Don't try and reason with me."

"Why would I? I just added to you punch."

"Hurt like a bitch but was worth it." Sabrina smiled as she got into his car and headed to the town hall.

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The meeting didn't take long, the majority of their discussion was about Jenna. Both were worried and weren't sure how to get their friend/girlfriend back.

"Let me know if you her from her," Sabrina told him as she walked him to her door.

"You're probably more likely to get a call from before I do," he admitted as lightly hugged her.

"She'll come back." It was a wish to self as well as assurance to him.

"I hope so," he said giving her a weak smile. "I'll see you in class tomorrow," he said before walking out of her office.

Sabrina looked at the time, remembering she told Elena to collect the cheque she took her time with a few bits of paper work and emails before she grabbed the dress that hug behind the door in a dry cleaning bag before heading to the Lockwood's.

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"The Historical Society was my mom's baby." Sabrina walked in and stood beside Stefan as Elena continued with her speech. "She considered all of you family and would be honoured and touched by this gift."

A thumping noise came from upstairs but only Sabrina and Stefan seemed to notice.

"What was that?" She asked in a hushed voice.

Another noise was heard, closer this time. Sabrina and Stefan looked at each other before turning to the foyer to see John tumbling down the stairs.

Everyone's attention soon turned as Stefan and Sabrina walked toward the foyer to an unconscious john on the floor. Abandoning the speech, a crowed formed behind Sabrina and Stefan bent down and moved John's collar to see a bite mark.

"Please, let the sheriff do her job." Mrs Lockwood came to the front of the crowd.

Sheriff Forbes moved through the crowd and crouched down next to Stefan.

"Uh, he's-he's bleeding. Is he okay?"

"Yeah, I got it. I got it," she replied seeing the bite.

"You know what? Let's all back off. He just needs some air. Everything's fine." She said turning to the crowd trying to get them to disperse.

Stefan took a hold of Sabrina, pulling her back into the other room were Elena was.

"You okay?" he asks Elena.

"I'm calling Damon." Sabrina could feel something off about Elena as she watched the girl.

"Let's get out of here. Come on," he said leading the doppelgänger out.

"Sabrina." He turned to see she wasn't following as Elena walked on ahead.

"Go on ahead, I need to clean up this mess," she told him while quickly shook her head towards Elena who wasn't looking, Stefan nodded in response before following the Elena look alike.

Sabrina's ability came with good intuition. This helped her differential between Elena and Katherine and both Salvatore's knew. Stefan nodded understanding.

Walking back into the foyer she saw people began to leave the building.

"I'm sorry for the scare. It was just a bad fall. Paramedics are on their way." Mrs. Lockwood ushered people out. "Sabrina, can I get you on crowd control out there please?"

"Sure," she replied passing Damon as he walked into the Lockwood Mansion.

Sabrina did her best to keep everyone calm. This included the phrases, 'no one is dead', 'medical professionals are on their way' and 'there is no need to be panic'. None of that was really a lie, she knew John had on the Gilbert ring and was going to be fine.

"Yeah. It's a false alarm at the Lockwood's. Okay. Good. Thanks," Sheriff Forbes' voice came from behind her as she walked out the of Lockwood Mansion.

"Thanks for your help, Sabrina," she said stopping at the front steps of the mansion.

"No problem."

"Matt's here?"

"He won't leave. Said he needs to talk to you,"

Sheriff Forbes nodded. "Okay, thank you again Sabrina." She said as she walked towards her car.

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Damon walked into the Boarding House carrying John's body over his shoulder with Sabrina not far behind him. He dropped the body in the front foyer.

"Take him down to the cellar, I need to wash this blood off," he told her noticing the blood on his hands and clothes.

"How am I supposed to take him down there?"

"Drag him as far as you can," he shrugged.

"Can I use the poker from the fire place and play?" she asked with a mischievous grin.

"If it makes you happy," he said turning around and heading up stairs.

Sabrina though for a moment before lifting one of his arms and began pulling him across the floor.

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"What's going on here?" Sabrina asked as she cheerily walked in with the poker stick from the fire place behind her shoulder.

"The deed to the house is going to be in Elena's name, we need a safe house when Klaus comes," Stefan explained.

"You look like the cat who got the cream," Damon said eyeing the poker.

Lowering it from her shoulder she held it in front of her and toyed with it. "I think I've vented out my anger for the next 20 years or so."

"Managed to get him to the cellar?"

"Halfway down the stairs," she answered.

"And Elijah?" The reminder hurt but he had to know if she'd done anything while down there.

Lowering the poker, she inhaled deeply. "Still lying there with a dagger in his chest," she answered softly.

Footsteps where heard on the corridor as John walked in looking confused. Before he could step inside the room Damon sped over to him and lifted him up by his collar.

"I swear I had no idea what she was gonna do. I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry." He cried out fanatically.

Damon, let him go. He and I need to talk." Elena said to him.

Damon, Stefan and Sabrina sat in the library while John and Elena had their conversation.

"Hey, Bonnie said the spell worked. She's locked and loaded." Damon beamed as he and Sabrina watched Stefan pour scotch into two glasses and handed it to them.

"At least something went right today. Katherine has no idea that Bonnie got her powers back?" he asked pouring his own glass.

Damon hummed a no.

"And Isobel had no idea what you and Jeremy took Bonnie to do today." He walked up to the pair and stood in front of them.

"Uh-uh."

"We're the only ones who know," Stefan said looking between the two.

"So Bonnie's our secret weapon against Klaus?" Sabrina asked.

"I'll drink to that," Damon said as the three raised their glasses, clinking them together before drinking for it.

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- Amara