A/N This is all I have so far so I'll write more and try not to miss updating. Lemme know what y'all think! LOVE YOU GUYS

*Jake's POV

Stef and Grammy and I are standing by the couch, people come over to us as they come in and give us hugs telling us how sorry they are for us. I'm not really sure why they're sorry if anyone should be sorry it should be Damon. Stef ruffles my hair and picks me up. Just then he gets really stiff as two ladies walk in the door. They make their way towards us through the crowd. I look over at Grammy and she has a tight grip on her plastic knife.

"Gram you're not going to do any damage with a plastic knife," Stef says shifting me to his left side so he can grab her plate with his right hand.

"I could try. She doesn't deserve to come play the grieving widow," she replies reluctantly giving Stefan the dishes. He sets me down and hands me the plate.

"Hey buddy why don't you go find Lena and throw that out?" he suggests turning me and pointing to where Lena stands by Care. I nod and walk over. I turn back and see Grammy trying to grab something from Sheriff Forbes belt and Stefan pull her to the other side of him. Then I look and the two ladies are just about to reach them. I turn back to Lena and grab her hand.

"Lena can you come throw this out with me?" I ask and she smiles and nods we walk into the kitchen and I throw the garbage in the trash. I turn back to her.

"So why aren't you still with Stef?" she asks as I walk back to her and she picks me up.

"There were some ladies coming and Grammy was pretty upset about it so he sent me over to you," I say resting my head on her shoulder and yawning.

"Oh," she says as we walk back to Care. "Here how about Care goes and puts you down for a nap and I go make sure your grandma is okay?" I nod too tired to argue as she passes me to Care and she walks over to Stef and Grammy. The last thing I see before we turn down the hall is Grammy lunge and one of the ladies and Stefan having to hold her back. I laugh and Care shakes her head.

"Just like your brother always thinking serious situations are funny," she says as we get into my room. She puts me in bed taking my shoes off and pulling the blanket over me. Sh gives me a kiss on the forehead and is about to leave the room as I lose the fight of trying to keep my eyes open.

*Katherine's POV

I walk over to bring Gram Salvatore her drink when I see her lunge for some ladies throat and Stefan magically stepped inbetween the two. I quicken my pace and join Elena who is trying not to laugh at the scene in front of us. Stefan is struggling to keep his grandma from attacking whoever this lady is and it looks like he's about to fail when finally Gram Salvatore just gives up after hearing whatever Stefan kept repeating to her. She recomposes herself and turns to me.

"Would you care to accompany me on a walk?" she asks sweetly and I agree to join her. We walk in silence and as we enter the library she clears her throat.

"I'm sorry for the spectacle out there," she says, "that woman thinks that after everything she' done she can just waltz in here and stir up more trouble."

"It's fine I'm sure you were only looking out for the family," I say as she walks around the room.

"Family is important," she says giving me a sweet smile. "Speaking of family I know that what my idiot grandson did might leave you feeling like you have to take care of that baby of yours all by yourself. However, you're not, you'll have the full backing of the Salvatore name and Stefan is a pro with babies."

"Thank you I appreciate it," I say as she places a hand on my shoulder. "I just hope one day Damon can get to meet his kid."

"He's got to clean himself up first," she says pulling me into a hug.

*Stefan's POV

"That crazy old lady could've killed me," she shrieks. I don't turn to look at her I just stand there with my back to her. I kind of wish I had let Gram do her thing. I hated this woman with her stupid red-brown hair and the same icy blue eyes as Damon. I'm glad I got Dad' green eyes I would never look in the mirror again if I had hers. I must be wearing my thoughts on my face because Elena grabs my hand and intertwines our fingers. I look at her and she nods to me telling me to turn around and she'll be right here as I face Maria.

"Gram's approach to the situation is justified," I say as I see Carla rubbing Maria's back.

"Oh Stefan, why can't you forgive me like D did?" she says and Elena gives my hand a reassuring squeeze when we see her take a slight step forward.

"Because Damon never had the family loyalty that the Salvatore's live by," Grayson Gilbert says coming up behind me and placing a hand on my shoulder. "Face it Maria, Stefan is his father's son and he will never come crawling to you for help."

"Well then I guess I should get going,"she says. "But rest assured Stefan I'll be back and we'll have a nice chat." She walks out with Carla trailing behind her.

Elena and I don't release hands and Mr. Gilbert notices as he steps in front of us and looks at us.

"Glad to see you two don't hate each other," he says. "But you should get better at hiding all those 'stolen glances' your Aunt Jenna and two blonde friends are keeping a tally."

We both look at each other and smile embarrassedly. He laughs and pats my shoulder before he walks away.

"That was way more awkward with your mom," I say.

"That's because we're fully dressed," she answers as she fixes my tie.

"Maybe we should change that," I whisper into her ear as I place my left hand on the small of her back. Her hands land softly on my chest and she looks up at me smiling.

"We have to go make sure your grandma doesn't follow Maria outside with your lacrosse stick first," she says nodding her head and smirking at me.

"Ah we can let her get a couple whacks in there first," I say shrugging.

"You're terrible," she replies turning and grabbing my hand to pull me over to where our friends and Gram are.