When Beauty Fades
Chapter 11
After what had occurred at the Salvatore house that night, Damon had insisted that Elena take the rest of the night off so he could think of the deal that she had offered him. She knew without a doubt that she would get her way one way or the other, but she entertained Damon's suggestion and only told him that she would see him in the morning. Now she laid on her bed thinking it had been a while since she had been out with her friends and she had missed them somewhat. So, without a second thought. Elena had called up Bonnie and they were now on their way to the club that both her and Bonnie could appreciate.
"Here's to living the high life" Elena cheered holding her glass up to Bonnie's in a toast.
"To life." Bonnie answered clicking her glass against Elena's not knowing what was about to ensue.
Suddenly she was pulled out of her bar stool by her hair and screamed as she came face to face with none other than Rebekah Salvatore herself.
"What the fuck?! What the hell is wrong with you, you crazy ass bitch!" Bonnie shouted getting off of her bar stool as Rebekah held her back. She wasn't fucking around this time.
"Stand back bitch, this is between me and your slutty ass friend."
"Who are you calling a slut? Aren't you the one who slept with Matt behind Damon's back and got pregnant with his baby? Dumb ass move, Bec, at least I used protection when your husband's fucking me. Oops did I say that out loud. I thought you should at least know what your precious husband was doing with his time." She smiled up at Rebekah mockingly.
"You fucking bitch!" Rebekah yelled as she punched Elena knocking her into a nearby chair and busting her lip causing blood to spatter on the floor. Fuck that hurt.
"Oh my God, Elena, Are you okay?" Bonnie asked reaching down to help her up. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" she screamed at Rebekah who looked about ready to beat her ass too.
"Call the police Bonnie. I'm sure they'll have a field day with this one along with the press as well."
"This isn't fucking over Gilbert you'll pay for what you've done." Rebekah vowed as security showed up to take her away.
"No Rebekah, you and Damon will be the ones to pay." She whispered underneath her breath as she climbed the bar stool yet again ready to drink the night away before she put the next phase of her plan in action tomorrow.