Lady Arabelle Ayanna Mikaelson, previously known as, Lady Arabelle Mikaelsdotter, was standing just outside the Salvatore Boarding house, both angrily and nervously to deliver the remaining facts the Spirits relied her. She was debating whether or not she should knock, while her dear older sister was waiting patiently in her car for her to go inside and send Stefan to her. That morning they all decided to inform the four of them at the same time. As Arabelle and Rebekah left for the Salvatore Boarding House Niklaus and Kol left to meet their mates at their houses. She knew she should knock and that her sister's patience was something that shouldn't be tampered with, but whenever she raised her hand to knock the morning after the ball would show its ugly face in the forefront of her mind and the anger would start afresh.
She scolded herself to get a grip and knocked the door. Holding her breadth, she waited for the door to open and it did, behind it stood Stefan Salvatore with soft lively green eyes. "Arabelle" he said in surprise. "What are you doing here?"
"Hello Stefan" Arabelle said, "I'm here to see Damon. Is he in?"
Stefan looked at her with a puzzled expression, "Yes, he is" and opened the door wider to let her in, "Please come in"
Arabelle smiled at him and made to enter the house. "Oh Stefan" she said, "Rebekah is waiting in her car. She wants to talk to you"
Stefan nodded and closed the door behind him as he went outside to meet her older sister.
Arabelle proceeded into the house and started to concentrate to determine were the raven was. As she did she heard a creek and followed by feminine moans. Arabelle's face transferred from a calm one to a terror one, and the woman whose going to be in the receiving end must be so pitiful. With such a force, she zoomed to the room that she knew as Damon Salvatore's bedroom. Throwing open the door, she was greeted with the sight of a woman in her under wares, sitting astride the elder Salvatore. Arabelle marched straight toward them and forced the woman away from Damon's person by her hair. She would have thrown her head back and laughed had she seen that look on Damon Salvatore's face.
Arabelle pulled the woman kicking and screaming and led her to the front door and threw her out. "Don't you ever look his way again. Did I make myself clear?"
The girl shivered and nodded. Arabelle then zoomed to the room and collected the girl's things and threw them in her face and the door closed abruptly in her face. The next moment Arabelle found herself in the room that housed one Damon Salvatore, who was looking at her like he'd be anywhere but here. She took in his shirtless form warily and crossed her hands in the front with a deep frown in her face. She sighed and said, "We need to talk"
Damon raised his left eyebrow in his arrogant way and stood up. Before she knew what was happening she found herself pushed roughly back toward the wall, with her back hit the wall and Damon's hand on her either side, palm flat on the wall, "Really?"
Arabelle refused to show any ear and raised her chin, defying him, "Yes, there's something very imp—"
Before she could finish the sentence, Damon cut her off with his lips on hers, kissing her roughly. Had she been a mere human, she would have fainted with the lack of air. Arabelle tried to push him half-heartedly, with half her heart screaming her to rely him the important news. But the other half, the half that wanted him as close as she could possibly have him, couldn't, wouldn't let go, as she deepened the kiss. Within minutes their clothes were all over the room as they fell naked in the bed.
So much for important matters.
Stefan was confused to say the least. So much so he completely forgot that there was a woman in his brother's chambers and he just left Arabelle in there. He went straight to the SUV, in which Rebekah was waiting for him and slid into the passenger seat. He smiled at her and said, "Hi"
Rebekah returned the gesture and said, "Hi Stefan, Would you like to go to the Grill?"
Stefan frowned and nodded, "Alright"
Ten minutes later they were sitting at the bar of the Mystic Grill waiting for the bourbon that they ordered. Rebekah looked at him and smiled, "So, did you or did you not come to terms with what Arabelle told you yesterday?"
Stefan sighed and said, "As far as one could be"
Rebekah bit her bottom lip and nodded. "What would you say if I told you that there's more?"
Stefan cocked his head to one side and said, "I would say that you should tell me everything that I should know so that I don't stay in the dark"
Rebekah sighed and said, "Then we should go back to my car for a bit of privacy."
Niklaus stood in the porch of the Forbes residence staring at Caroline Forbes, who was at the doorway with her arms crossed and a deep frown. He gathered his wits and smirked, "Hello, love"
"What do you want?" came the reply. Of course, she would look at him like he was some kind of bad guy, which he was.
"We need to talk" he said, going straight to the point.
Caroline frowned and said, "What's there to talk?"
Niklaus sighed and said, "Please, love. This is hardly a conversation we must be having on your front porch"
Caroline bit her lip and contemplated, while Niklaus waited patiently. He knew the wheels in her mind were turning in a rapid speed. She looked him up and down and opened the front door wider in a silent gesture for him to go inside, "This better be important"
Niklaus shook his head and said, "You don't know the half of it, love"
Caroline led him to the living room and sat down on the sofa. She didn't invite him to sit down, which he did regardless, she didn't get him any drink, which he didn't expect anyway, but looked at him as if to say, 'Well, get on with it'
Niklaus sighed for an umpteenth time and said, "Arabelle didn't tell you lot the complete story yesterday, love"
The moment Bonnie saw Kol on her front porch, the first thing she did was trying to give him the nastiest migraine, which backfired much to her chagrined. Kol smirked when he saw what she was trying to do and said, "No use in trying, darling. Arabelle already performed the spell to shield our blood vessels from you lot"
Bonnie huffed and glared at him as if to say some pretty hateful and colourful words.
Kol just sniggered and said, "As much as your glares turns me on, lass, I would appreciate it if you put your lovely thoughts in to words"
Bonnie glared harder than she did before and practically shouted, "What do you want?"
"Ouch, love" Kol said, as he clutched his chest in mock hurt, "I thought you would be excited to see me"
Bonnie huffed and crossed her hands across her chest.
Kol sighed and said, "As much as I like railing you up, lass, we have a lot to talk"
"As if what you lot talked not confused me already" she said and rolled her eyes. Kol looked at her, amused. Bonnie raised her eyebrow in silent question.
"We both know that you are not going to let me inside your house" Kol said, chuckling.
"Bravo Kol Mikaelson, you got something right for once" Bonnie said in mock exaggeration.
Kol chuckled and said, "We shall need some privacy. So, are you ready to be confused further, love?"
Next Chapter: The reactions (going to be very entertaining), Damon once again proving that he was a world class ass.
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