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PS: There will be a treat made that is kinda horrible so if you are sensitive to that, don't read from ~Treat~ until ====Now====


Chapter 8

"Evelyne!" Sally yelled and in that instance I knew I was in trouble. It wasn't as if what I had done, had been anything bad or unusual. In fact, most of the times it was almost socially accepted.

Once more, her voice filled the air and disrupted whatever little peace there had been before.

Okay, so maybe I had gone too far but it wasn't like I had any example to adjust my behaviour to and one can also argue that the blame wasn't entirely resting on my shoulders. After all, if she didn't went and got a boyfriend this wouldn't have happened.

==== That morning ====

When my friend wasn't waiting in front of my door, I knew something was off. However,instead of riding to Sal's, I headed to the Gilbert residency. The fact Sal hadn't been standing at the door around seven a.m. , like she did every school day, could only mean she was still with the little boy.

Sal is a virgin no more.

The drive was slow and long but fun all the same, with all the limitations I had, sporting wasn't allowed. Me biking was about as much freedom as I had, and while I possessed the funds to pay for a cabbie every time I needed to go somewhere, I never knew if I could trust the drivers. They could be easily compelled, plus taxis are recognised effortlessly.

With the Masquerade Waltz from Khachaturian playing on the background, I rolled down the streets of Mystic Falls. With every crescendo the orchestra made, I accelerated and with every fall, I swayed across the street. Biking with music was truly the best, it made me feel alive. Like i was one second away from flying.

While the events of last night were still fresh on my mind, it did no good to dwell on them. They simply weren't the most important thing at the moment. What was, happened to be a certain conversation I had to have with a certain boy about a certain girl. Said girl who just happened to be my dearest friend, Sal-Sal. So it shouldn't have surprised either of them, when on that fine morning I was standing in front of the Gilbert house. The last notes of Lana Del Ray's 'Dark Paradise' played through my headphone as I headed for the door.

It was a pleasant and all around lucky coincidence that it was Jenna who opened the door. This meant that I hadn't have to face the more annoying one of the Gilbert children. Jenna clearly hadn't expected to see me but kind as she was; the woman invited me into her home. The house was fairly large with cream coloured walls and dominating wooden accents. Overall it was a nice place to life, if it was your style, of course.

"Ms. Sommers, I apologize for disturbing you but would you be so kind to allow me a conversation with Jeremy. It is of utmost importance." This made the young woman frown, perhaps it was my overly formal way of speaking that even so slightly disturbed her. After watching one too many Downtown Abby's, I had the habit of imitating some of the speaking manner they utilized.

"S-sure." it was as if she wanted to convince herself rather than giving me her permission. "It's at the end of the hallway."

It was a sworn duty to subject both her and the potential partner(s) of ones friend to an thorough investigation/questioning about their intentions and so on. Now was the time to do just that. Especially if it is the boy who by all likeliness had made Sal a virgin no more! I feel like a proud mother... Although most parents wouldn't be happy in this situation, now that I think about it.

Upstairs I ran into the person I had planned to see, Jeremy. "So, where is Sal?" I asked before storming passed him. The boy looked after me with big eyes as I walked by and began glancing around. In the end it was through my excellent skills in observation and my detective talents that I found the boy's room and in it Sal, sleeping with her mouth open and hair sticking in every direction.

Not the most attractive sight of her.

"Hey! Love monkey, wake up!" I whispered in her ear. Her body tensed before she rolled of the bed. Looking around herself confused 'til her brown eyes landed on me.

"You!" she pointed at me as she de-tangled herself from the blanket while trying and failing to keep her modesty intact. "I'm going to kill you."

"Pff, as if you could!" I replied as I laughed at the misery of my friend.

"So, how was it?" I asked as I picked her panties from the floor and throw them into her face. She didn't see that coming.

But she came yesterday (hopefully...) so I guess you win some and you lose some.

"Oh, god. I hate you." She seethed as she pulled it on after she pushed her head through the opening of a much larger T-shirt. I grinned as I seated my fine butt on the fancy gaming chair, it was really soft.

Probably going to bully the boy into giving me this. That's the least he can do really, after screwing over my friend. Well, screwing my friend. Thought she didn't mind.

Maybe if I asked Stefan or Damon nicely, they will help me get it.

"First off all, you can't hate this cute face, " I said pouting and give her my puppy eyes, "second, I had to be here, to hear all about it. So – I repeat – how was it?" I heard her sigh and stopped fidgeting.

"So bad?" I hadn't even articulated the word completely as she sharply yelled a loud 'no'.

"It was really good. He was kind… gentle." She kept her eyes fixed on the ground and brushed the same lock behind her ear every second it fell back before her eyes. Rolling the chair to lessen the distance between us, I gave her a hug. "I'm glad for you." I whispered in her ear. Out of the two of us, she was the one deserving only the best in her life.

Pulling back I held out a manly bracelet, it was made from two layers of old dark-brown thick leather, in between were dried vervain petals. It had to be braided shut around his wrist but once it was, it would be hard to get off. This way the boy was save and my friend's happiness as well. "I come baring gifts, or well gift. This is for your lover boy, see it as my welcoming gift into our group."

"You can come in now!" I yelled at Jeremy who was standing behind the door listing into the conversation. I throw it at him, which he snatched up and immediately tried to put around his wrist. Witnessing his many attempts, Sal went to him and helped tie it so it couldn't fall off. Good.

As I swirled around in the chair I saw how the bottom drawer of the desk stood slightly open, peeping through the creak was the Gilbert's watch. Glancing up to see the two lovers still busy with the bracelet and staring deep into each other's eyes, I slowly opened it and grabbed the valuable heirloom. Without the others knowing, I hid it in my bag and pushed the drawer back to how it had been before.

"Well, I'm going. I know that my friend is good and well, so my job here is done." I said as I walked through the bedroom-door.

"Jeremy, walk me to the door, will you?" My friend was already glaring at me, knowing what I was doing but I just glared back. She wasn't going to take this away from me, just as I couldn't do it in the future if I ever got a boyfriend myself. So with worry and a frown, she watched her toy boy walking to his death without realising it.

As we stepped down the stairs I was extremely nice, so when my bitchy side appeared it would struck twice as hard. Oh, how I loved being evil, I was so good in it. The boy was kind enough to open the door and let me pass but he didn't expected to be pulled through as well.

Slamming him against the front of the building, I held my hand against his throat and squeezed only lightly, letting him feel it's presence but not feel the lack of air. My messed-up eyes bored into his brown ones, witnessing how his pupil downsized out of fear, his pulls sky rocked in mere nano seconds. In reflex his hand grabbed my wrist.

I smiled at him, sharp and cold; "I wouldn't do that if I were you." Referring to his hand as I added more pressure. The boy was fast to remove it of my skin, good. I liked that he was quick and listened.

"Now, you are not going to make a sound, only listen and nod when I tell you to. Do you understand? Nod if you do." The boy's neck would snap if he nodded any harder.

"Good." I purred as the predator I secretly was. I glanced at my nails from my free hand, stretching my fingers to inspect them closely, not looking at the boy I started my speech.

~Treat~

"As you may knew, I don't have a lot of friends, Sal-Sal being my bestie, my platonic-soulmate. So here is what you need to know, if you hurt her, I will kill you." Now, I gazed in his eyes, bringing my face to his until only an inch was in between us. With every word, I bared my teeth as if to let him see I was prepared to use them to rip his throat out.

"I will cut you in pieces, skin you slowly as you scream first for mercy and then for death, only to weep when hearing my refusal. Make her cry in any way that's not in pleasure and I will let you find out how long you insides look when dangling from them. Scare her, and I will educate you in the anatomy of the male sex organ by cutting yours open while still attached and you conscious." Mini-Gilbert was shivering in fear and revulsion. Good.

Letting him go, his knees fell out and he hit the ground. I squatted before him, smiling like I hadn't just described what I did. "Be a good boy and remember all the things I said because believe me, they are not a threat but a promise." I patted his cheek and righted myself. "Now go. Make my friend happy."

The boy scrabbled up and walked through the door, eyes never leaving me. "Go, my friend will want your attention by now." As he stepped away and slowly closed the door, I yelled: "Welcome to the group, baby-Gilbert."

I hope I didn't traumatised the boy. Those horror movies had their purpose after all, seeing all the shit happening in some of those, inspired parts of my speech. Sighing happily, I truly believed I never made a better speech than this one.

==== Now ====

I guess he told her. That little shit. I thought as I watched my BFF approaching me. Merde.

"Sal-Sal! How are you?" I asked, trying to sound completely innocent. By the look on her face, it didn't work.

"Good, but even better when I get my hands around your throat?" She said surgery. I hated it when she used that voice.

"That's not a nice thing to say." Sal's eyes narrowed as she heard the sincerityin my tone.

"I will show you how nice i can be!" Yep, she mad.

Did I go to far in my speech to Jeremy?

...

Nope, it was perfect. I really don't get why she's so upset.

"No need." I informed her.

"I will do it for free."

"Show Jeremy." I said with a smirk present on my lips.

She shrieked in frustration, for a second she reminded me of a cat who had it's tail stepped on. However after she was done explicitly showing her angry she moved to stage two; being passive aggressive.

"Why don't i show you how much a appreciate you as my friend. By slowly killing you!" A smile that screamed angry stretched on her lips.

Nope not going to happen.

Thus we moved into stadium 3: promising

"I can't wait for you to have a boyfriend, I will make your threat seem like a wake in the park. I will made him run away, that's how scary it will be!"

Doubt that but okay. I wanted to say that jokes were one her because I would never get a boyfriend but that seemed sadder to say, so I didn't.

And finally there was the last stadia, food. This mean I was safe. After having eaten something she would forgive me and probably forget this every happened. Although, I wasn't entirely sure that was going to be the case here as well. We shall see.

"I'm hungry, do you know what's on the menu?"

"It's Musaka." Dear god, I loved my friend and her quirky ways.

From afar I saw Stefan headed towards us, the crowd slowly parting for him. For I second I mussed how he would be the Mozes that parted people instead of his water. On his way over, he was stopped by Caroline and Elena. The blonde's hands were waving in the air as she spoke, expressing her enthusiasm while Elena just looked at the vampire. I couldn't help but wonder if she perhaps knew what he was, after all she had to have access to the Gilbert journals. Then again, she was merely a teenager who preferred boys over dusty books. Either way, we shall see how it plays out.

It took Stefan some time to ditch the cheerleaders and walked over to us. Holding a paper up with the words toward Sal and me, so we were able to read it, he asked; "Are you going to go to this?"

In big black letters, it announced a 'car-wash' happening Wednesday. The words Sexy Suds Car Wash were enough for me to hid. But I wouldn't mind seeing Stefan in such a situation.

"You can go, I wouldn't mind you getting wet but I will pass."

"And here I thought you appreciated who I am inside over my body." he said dramatic.

"Oh, honey, I know you are just as beautiful inside as out."

"If I didn't know better, I'd say you two are way to flirty in the morning." Sal glanced between the two of us.

"Sal, we aren't flirting! We are joking. You know you are the only one I'd ever flirt with."

"It doesn't matter, I have found your replacement." She told me.

"Yeah, a 15 year old..." I mumbled.

"Don't you dare, Evelyne."

Understanding it was better not to start a new cold war, I rolled my eyes and let it pass by. The first bell rang, signally the beginning of the school day and for both the students and teachers to go to their classrooms.

Joy.

"I will see you both at lunch." Sal told us as she walked to her Spanish class.

Once we were alone, I turned to the brunet walked besides me; "How are things now with Damon?"

For a second, I wondered if maybe it had been to early to ask or if I shouldn't have asked at all, when he spoke; "I'm not going to say that everything is forgiven and forgotten but the hostile tension between us has lessened."

He paused, searching for the right way to described how he felt about the whole situation as he open the door of our classroom. "It hasn't been long enough to evaluate the impacted this has on our relationship or the lack of one. But who knows, maybe there is still a chance that we can become friendly with one another or even better return to the close brotherly love we once had..."

It was obvious he was referring to Katherine but simple chose not to say her name and let the though drift in the air. I couldn't help but myself from frowning. Stefan didn't know that Katherine wasn't in the tomb, just like Damon, however he believed that by freeing her, he could mend the broken bond between his brother and him. When he was planning to free the one thing that had been the cause to their shatter kinship. For a creature older than a century, his naïvety astonished me. However, perhaps it was the wrong way to call it, one may view his attitude as positive.

For once in the short period that I have known the two brothers, I was happy she wasn't in the old tomb. While the pain Damon was going to face would be hard to witness, I knew for a fact that if she had been in there, whatever those two brother had done to heal their relationship would fade quickly. She liked playing the two against each other to much.

"Evelyne?"

I blinked as I focussed on the conversation we were having, my thoughts, heavy and dark, had taking my attention away from him. "Sorry. I- it's nothing." I told him as I sat down. After letting out a loud sigh, he too took place. From the corner of my eye, I saw Bonnie. It made me wonder if she had already seen her grandmother.

While she was a grump bias and vampire hating person, there was on denying that she was one hell of a witch. It did help to have such string ancestors but still. The dark-skinned girl would need the guides her grams had to offer, the real question was if she was going to accept it.

However, high and mighty the witches believe themselves to be, they were still human and possessed the typically human flaws, such as fear for the unknown. Maybe Bonnie will be the one breaking the chain and give all species on this green Earth a chance, God know they need one.


I hate people.

At least I hated everyone equally. Now, the reason why I felt this bone deep hatred came in existence because of a blonde who decided that the school, and by that she means the students, should do something for the community. For a small price of course. Once, one might ask what this as to do with me. I can only tell you that is I had it my was, I wouldn't even be here but guess where I am.

That's right, at that freaking car-wash.

How did I get here, you wonder. Honestly, even I don't really know. It all started with Caroline asking my mum how good I was with numbers and ended with me being in control of the 'cash register' of this stupid event.

As I glanced at Stefan and Sal-Sal, I for once prized myself lucky for my allergy of the sun, otherwise I would have been their as well. The horror.

Then again, I had my least favourite Gilbert next to me, so maybe it was like choosing between the cholera and the plague. Either way, you are screwed. By the look on her face, the hate as mutual.

I never really understood why she hated me so much. We never spoke unless absolutely necessary so I couldn't have insulted her, as far as I remember at least. Maybe, she just hated my face. It happens, my mum for example, hates to watch moves with Shia Labeouf. She thinks he looks like someone who would steal woman's knickers. I truly don't know where she got that impression but I guess that if love at first site exists, so does hate at first site.

A news van parked in front Mystic Falls High school, Logan Fell stepped out together with his crew and paced the camera in a way, it would give the viewers a sneak peek at the semi-nude boy and girls on the background. Not wanting to be caught on camera, told Elena I had to go to the toilet. She didn't care.

"Evelyne, where are you going?" Stefan asked as he jogged towards me with Sal on his heals. Both were dripping wet and had big smiles on their faces. I was woman enough to admit it was harder to concentrate with water droplets fall from his hair onto his pectoralis, before rolling down his cut abs.

"Uhmm, I I'm just going to get something to drink, do you want something?"

"As long as it isn't water, all's fine for me." Sal said. "I don't want to see water for the rest of my life."

"I hope not, you will smell!"

"Oi, you little bi-"

"For me a Fanta." the brunet interrupted the girl and when me his had through his hair so it wouldn't fall in frond of his eyes.

Had he any idea what that made me feel...?

Men.

"I will also bring some towels."

"We will rest for a while." Stefan sat down on under the small stroke of grass left for the tree that grew there. He laid down, arms first stretching making all his muscles clinch and relax before folding them underneath his head. My BFF, followed his example. only she chose for a place with more sun.

Leaving them behind, I walked toward the changing rooms where they also stored a vending machine. On my way, a older man with a greying beard, 70 years old or more, stopped me. He appeared to be confused and acted strange.

"I- I know him." he said as he lifted his trembling finger to pointed at Stefan. I couldn't stop but wonder if this man was shaking because he was afraid or because of his advanced age.

"From where, if I may ask." my question shifted his attention onto me.

By the way he frowned as he searched his memories for the right information, I could only concluded that the man was probably having some memory problems.

"It was early June, 1953. Yeah. June, 1953. They were both here, back then, him and his brother..."

"Damon." I told him as I saw how the name slipped away.

"Yes, Stefan and Damon Salvatore. Their uncle dead that year."

I never would have guessed they would kill their own family. I didn't want to jump to conclusions by immediately pointed my finger at Damon as the one who committed this crime. Stefan for all his good sides, was equally flawed. Also, he had issues with his bloodlust, understatement of the century.

It seemed better to stop this man from saying any more, we wouldn't want someone like Elena or Caroline to figure out what the two brothers are just yet.

"Stefan as named after his great-uncle. They are an Italian family, it is quite comment to pass names on throughout many generations." The elderly man stared at me before walking away once more. The people in this little town are so weird.

I quickly headed inside, bought our drinks and stole/borrowed some towels. My friends, the two that I had, were still lying on the small patch of grass, enjoying the heat our sun provided. Both reacted shocked when I throw a towel on their face.

"Dry yourself and drink something, our - and by that I mean you - work isn't over yet." I tried to said severe but I was woman enough to admit I was failing in doing so.

As, Sal began dabbing her red hair dry, Stefan used a more time-sparing method by just rubbing his hair hard and fast. How in Satan's name can the man have such sumptuous hair, if he treated it like that.

Men.

Can't live with them, can't bury them six feet under because that is illegal.

From the conner of my eye, I saw how Bonnie and some other girl, Tinkie or something, were having some kind of discussion. The young witch needed to watch herself. With the limited control she held over her magic, the littlest intend or emotion could make things happen. This made her not only a danger for those around her but also to herself. She wouldn't be the first witch who accidentality killed herself, be it by using to much magic at once or not knowing what she was doing in the first place.

As if Fate, was listening in on my thoughts, the car Tinkerbell was working on caught fire. After a second long debate between myself and I, I made the decision to interfere. By grabbing the dark-skinned girl by her arm, her concentration broke causing the fire to perish.

I cared little that Bonnie was confused at the moment or that she seemed to have a hard time keeping up with me as I pulled us away from the crime scene. After making sure no one was around, I focussed on the cheerleader.

"Bonnie, have you talked to your grand-mother."

"No." she said reluctantly, like a small child that was caught with her hand in the cookie jar.

Sometimes I felt like a mom.

"Please, do so today. You need to learn control or more things like this will happen. A witch with no control is a witch that will get killed."

It was true, if she didn't get her act together soon, someone will find out, be it a human or vampire and that could only mean one thing. Her end.

"Jesus, no need to be so dramatic."

"Bonnie, you do realise that you just used your magic to set a car on fire, what if someone had been in it?"

I let a pause so those words could sink in.

"They would be crispy by now." i saw her digest what I said. Good.

"Ok, I will go to my Grams today."

"Good. Bonnie, I hope this turn into something great for you. Good, nice witches are hard to find."

"Thanks for everything, and for what it's worth, sorry for bing so bitchy."

"Repay me by becoming a great but most of all kind witch, Satan knows we need more of them in this world."


"I see everything turn out just fine with Bonnie."

"What has the young witch done now?"

"She used a car to start a fire, Damon."

"Uh, that's not something you hear everyday."

"Thank Unholy Hell, it's not." "As interesting as this talk about the Bennet witch is, we have more pressing thing to focus on."

"Finally."

"We have the amulet..."

"And that's it. We need to get the location of the Fell church, one witch or more to get it open. Anything else I'm forgetting?"

"The Bennett's will help us, they have to after all the shit I went through to protect there line."

"Damon, don't forget, witches are creatures of the wind, it sometimes only takes a shift in the wind for them to change their course. That's why, perhaps it is better to get an other witch. One you can trust."

"Okay. I know one. A witch in Georgia, Bree. She likes me well enough to help."

"I somehow doubt that, Damon."

"Stefan don't be a arse."

"Yes, don't be that way." "I will also get blood for Katherine."

"Ok, besides that, we will also need to get Bennet's magic cookbook. While, I want to believe that Bree will help us out, there is no guaranty. So it's better if we are prepared. Besides, The Bennett witches are strong, no denying that, but the two here aren't at their prime. The oldest is past hers and the other only just found out what she is. Their grimoire should give them the tools needed to make this operation a success."

"So what do we do now."

"Stefan, you will look for information on the location of the tomb. Damon, you will get everything in place for Katherine, blood and so one. I will search for the grimoire."

"What about Damon's witch."

"I suggest we contact her only when everything else is in place. As much as I want to trust this stranger, the past has showed me it's better not to."

"What about the Bennetts?"

"Let me talk to them, Bonnie kinda likes me and her Grams will definitely like me more then a vampire. Besides, if we have the grimoire we will also have something to trade with. Maybe, we can also give them the amulet after all is done, but I will leave that decision op to you, Damon."

"I do wonder who cam and made you the boss."

"I did, the moment I got involved. We do it may way, Damon because there is no other one."

"Fiesy."

"Don't try me, Damon, you will find that it's better to have me at your side than as your enemy."

Suddenly, my back was against the wall, his hand firm against my throat. The vampire brought this face closer to mind, his eyes, blue and ice cold peared into mind.

"I could kill you in a jiffy."

Did people still say, jiffy?

"Damon, don't do this."

"Stefan, keep out of this."

"Yes, Stefan do as he says." My eyes glancing at Stefan's worried face before moving back to Damon's.

"You could kill me, easily. However, how easy will it then be tog et what you want?"

"Let's face it, Damon, I'm your only option. Without me the Bennetts will never fulfil their promise, without me there will be no one to get the ins and outs of this little town. You need me."

He let me go, "I don't need anyone." He said, his lip pulled up, showing his teeth as if to make clear he will bite his way out if needed.

He vamped away, his pride was probably hurt.

"It's not a good idea to make Damon angry."

"I is never a good idea to make anyone angry. But anger only comes out for two main reasons: frustration and fear. He is soaking in fear, fear that what he has lift up to isn't what he though it would be, that this will fail that the feelings he has for Katherine in time shall fade et cetera. There is so much his afraid for..."

"How do you know?"

"I - I was dripping in fear a long time ago."

"Why?"

"Why indeed."

Silence fell and I wasn't eager to fill it. This conversation as short as it was, took more from e then I wanted to give.

"I'm going home, you start with your research the faster we started the quicker we are done with this."

"Do you want Damon to leave?"

"No, I still view him as a friend even after his small treat but my opinion doesn't matter. Once Katherine is out of that tomb, he will rediscover the world with her besides him."

I butted up my coat adn walked to the door. "Bye." I said while closing the door behind me.


Halloween was apportion and like every time around this period in the year, people were preparing to frighten as many as possibly. Part of me understood the attraction of this holiday, you could joke around, dress up in something that outside of today you'd never wear. The creativity that was (sometimes) pared with the costumes made it all the more fun.

Tonight there was going to be a party at school, in theme of it all. Sal made a big deal about it, she had been working on her costume for days. With her red hair and love for nature, she decided that dressing up as Poison Ivy was the way to go. It also helped that it as a sexy outfit which made Jeremy happy.

I hadn't figured out what I wanted to be, this time Sal didn't make something for me because she had been busy with Jeremy's. Not that I minded it, I was probably going for something simple, use make-up to create my costume. As I was looking through Halloween idea's online, Damon came up behind me and pulling out my left earpiece. Pausing the music, I looked at him.

"What are you going as?" "A princes with a tiara?"

"Oh, Honey, you should see me in a crown."

Maybe, I can go as a Gothic Queen, Lord knows I have enough black in my closet for that.

"Only a crown?"

"Damon, do get you mind out of the gutter."

"Fine. I came to tell you that everything for Katherine is in place and Stefan as found the Fell Church. He also found a clue as to where Bennet's grimoire is. Ask him about it, would you? He was ever good at riddles."

"Okay, I will do that. After we have found it, we will contact the witches."

"Good."

"Try to control you impatiens. We wouldn't want this thing to flop simply because if it." before placing my earpiece back in and shutting him out.

As I kept browsing the internet for idea's, I couldn't let go of what the older vampire said. The Gothic Queen idea seemed fun but how would I pull it of.

On YouTube, there were a lot of Halloween tutorials so that could be a place to look. Suddenly, I found what I was looking for and it was perfect.


A/N: To see the outfit I have in mind, go on YouTube, type in "Halloween makeup 2018" you will find a video from Fasionistas with around 780K views, not the one with 300K views! Click on that one and around 1 minute you should see the girl start at the fact make-up I have in mind.

For the dress look up: "Christina Ricci Image As Morticia Addams" that is the dress only with shorter neckline and without the extra fabric hanging from her wrists.


The party was going in full swing, teenagers were drinking alcohol behind th backs of the few teachers precent, while others were trying to find out how for they can fool around with their boyfriend or girlfriend in public without being discovered. It was the typical teen party and it was kind of fun.

Sal-Sal was dancing with Jeremy, she dressed in a skintight bodysuit. It was mostly skin coloured except for the green vines wrapping around her arms, legs and stomach, as well as a green top and short shorts. The vibrant green en her red hair created a beautiful contrast. Jeremy was dressed as the Joker, dark purple suit clung to his body. His hair dyed green, face white and lips red extending to his cheeks. Together they looked like the perfect evil couple.

So cute.

As I approached them, my bff looked at me and squealed."V, you look so beautiful!" I had to agree, I outdone myself today. I had drew a cross on my face, half white and the other black. On them were speckles of the opposite colour. It extended to my neck and shoulders, stopping where it met my dress. Eyebrows also done like that, black lip on the white side and the other way around. On my head a crown with the same colour play.

The dress was a black body con dress that flared out around my knees. It had a plunging neckline, showing more then a hint of my breasts. While it was mostly backless it had long sleeves going past my wrist. To finish it all of, I wore 5 inch shiny black heels with a red bottom. Sadly they weren't Louboutins but some other brand that copied them. Either way, the whole outfit looked awesome and the best part was it didn't even take to long to do it. What took the longest was dyeing half of my hair black using those one-day spray dyes.

"Where is Stefan, didn't he come with you?"

"No? Honestly no idea where he is."

Then I remembered Damon and what he said. Maybe I would be a good idea to stop by the Salvatore boarding house. But for now, I was going to have fun and not think about anything. I believe I deserved that.


IMPORTANT NOTE: The Poll is still open, so vote while you still can!

Scores of the possible relationships:

Evelyne/Elijah, Stefan, Damon, Klaus, Kol, Finn, Elijah: 82

Evelyne/Mikealsons: 34

Evelyne/Stefan, Damon, Klaus, Elijah: 29

Evelyne/Salvatore brothers: 18

Evelyne/other pairing: 8 or less.


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Replies to reviews

Brookeworm3: Thanks for your kind review. I have been reading for story but I'm not up to date with the last chapter so don't spoil it. I also like Stefan's POV although it is quite hard, having to write in the mindset of a man when I'm not one.

Don't worry about the ending, that isn't even close but I will not end it like Julie Plec did. Evelyne will change quite a bit but that's all I can say. I hope you like this chapter, until the next one!

shadowblaster99: Sorry you had to wait so long, life has been busy but I'm still writing every few days. I have already writing the guideline for the next chapter so hopefully it will come soon. Thanks for adoring the story and hopefully you liked this chapter as well.

AwesomefangirlOtaku01: Hey, thanks for your review! I have watched Lucifer and God, I love it so much. I'm waiting for season 3, so no spoilers!

I haven't written any fanfictions about Animes, not because I don't watch them but because I'm invested in this story. If I begin a new story this one would never get completed.

To vote, go to my bio (by clicking on my name) and normally you can find the link on the top. I hope you liked this chapter, let me know if you did!

Utau54: I took your advise and paid more attention to spelling and grammar. I'm not saying it is flawless but hopefully it's better. Hope you liked the chapter!

aurora,starr,w20: Thanks for the review, I hope you like the chapter!

Lyryenn: I liked the bugs as well, and I hadn't read it somewhere else. Sometimes it is hard to come up with fresh idea's. Thanks for liking it.

princess-snow510: please don't be dead. I need your reviews. Kidding, kinda. I think we all need friends like V and Sally.

LoneButterfly05: Thanks for your kind review, I hope you will find what you are looking for in my story. As for Elijah, he is also one of my favourite characters. With his suits and voice and all around glorious face... God! Let me know what you think of this chapter!

PersephoneTheQueen: your answer has been heard!

guadadominquez4: Your English is fine! I'm is probably worse! It will be a poly fic but who will win Evelyne's heard in the end is still in the air!

jtcat305: Your opinion has been noted!

insert name here XD: Your review made me smile so hard! Here is the update, i hope you liked it!

silentmayhem: Thank you for your review. I wanted to really response to it all so sorry if this is a bit long.

Evelyne is in some ways innocent, she finds herself not pretty or attractive so she doesn't expect other to think that about her. Stefan, in my fanfic, will not be as blind to Evelyne's flaws as he seemed to be for Elena's in TVD. But I want to build a relationship that even when he sees them they make her just as beautiful in his eyes as before. It would be okay to be flawed.

For Damon, I wanted for him to realise that Katherine was in the best an escape but that was all she really was. That's way he could sleep, f*ck other woman without to much problem when Kat wasn't around. That wouldn't be the case with Evelyne and that scares him.

It seemed not logical for them to date. Neither of them really loves themselves and Evelyne isn't looking for a relationship. Besides she would think that Stefan is just searching for something to distract him. I wanted the two brother to truly become brothers again and then create a united front against all Evelyne's other suitors.

I haven't planned out when Evelyne is going to open up but it will happen is bits and pieces. Anyway, thanks for the review, I hope you liked this one, let me know (if you have the time (: ).

Mely: My mother tongue is Dutch/Flamish but I also had to learn French and German. Not that I'm good in either of those languages. Thanks fr the review. Hopefully this chapter will bring you some joy!

sharonpijl: oh, your comment means so much to me. I always wonder if people actually like my character! So thanks.

2160184: Your answer has been heard and I will do my best to keep things exiting!

Dex-Halo Twitches: It will be a poly but who and how the relationships will go, is thill in the makings! Hope you liked the chapter.

Azera-v: You are awesome too! and here is my new chapter!

Zee: I'm not giving up, don't worry. Thanks for your review, it made me blush! Hopefully you like this update.

blossomrawt: Here is what you were waiting for. I hope you liked it!

Aylin Moura: Hug me! I like hugs and if you kill me there will be no more chapters, so chose wisely!

it was shorter because, it was mostly Stefan's POV and that is hard to write as a girl... The two brothers are slowly growing back to each other and becoming brothers once more. But it will take time. If she knows Elijah and/or the originals is something for the future so just wait! I'm from Belgium. Nina is nice but Elena is so annoying and not really relatable. Let me know what your fanfic is and will try to read it! Thanks for the review, and I hope you liked this chapter!

KateKat1992: Haha, it will be a poly fic but how it will evolve is still in the making. I try to pay more attention to my spelling and grammar, so I hope this chapter is better. Thanks for the review and hopefully you liked this chapter!

Guest: I will try to pay more attention to it, I hope it didn't stop you from enjoying the story!

Guest: I don't see the problem, if you could explain more closely I can change it if needed.

Guest: It is a poly fic and yes it is a lot of people but a relationship can be filled in, in a lot of ways. Besides we aren't even there yet! Read and see :)

ThePerfectLostGirl87: Thanks for finding this perfect, making me blush and all. I hope you liked this chapter. Let me know what you thought!


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