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Chapter 4
Twenty Questions
2014
Anastasia arriaved at school expecting Stefan to harrass her with more questions, but quite frankly he dererved them. "Anastasia!" He called. Sometimes it was a curse being right all the time. "Hey," she acknolaged carrying on and Stefan caught with her. "New game," he stated plainly. She raised an eyebrow at him "Are you really in any place to be making demands?" He paused for a moment eyeing her before questioning her further. "What did you mean 'Katherine's not dead'?"
"You are so not over her," she scoffed. Although Anastasia had left Katherine, she did keep in touch and Katherine had told her much about the Salvatore brothers. She sighed before answering "look all I'm saying is that I know Katherine better than most people and she always has a backup plan. When were you turned?"
"1864, What are you?" She eyed him carefuly. Part of him wanted to tell him and part of her wanted her to keep her cards close to her chest. Her thought were interupted by a loud bell. She quickly walked away "answer me." she heared Stefan plead but just ignored him. Instead of walking to her next class, where she would just be questioned by him again, she walked to Mystic Grill. She pulled some money from her pocket as she walked in then she walked over to the bar. "Bourbon," she stated simply flashing a quick smile at the bar tender. "Aren't you a little young?" She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Excuse me but I think that she asked for a Bourbon," her head whipped up and met with a pair of icy blue eyes, much like her own. She hadn't noticed the bar tender had left until he gave her the drink. "Thanks," she smirked before nursing the Bourbon.
"My pleasure. Damon," He smiled taking a hand in his and placing a light kiss to it placing a scarlet blush on her cheeks. "Anastasia." She automaticaly replied placing her drink on the counter. "Anastasia?"
"Yeah it's meant to mean 'she who will rise again'."
"Well, Anastasia, would you like to come home with me?" Although she knew why he wanted her to go with him but she coundn't control her mouth when she said "yes." He grinned widly before snatching her arm and whisking her away.
Anastasia pulled back gasping and ran a hand through her hair grinning. Damon reached up and grabbed her zip and slowly began pulling it down, she bit her lip and swatted his hand away pulling her zip back up. "Yeah... Erm... Damon, I'm so sorry. You're sweet and all but I just can't..." She spun around and was about to walk out before her arm was caught by Damon. She turned back around and looked up at him she found her eyes caught by his. "Stay." He pleaded she knew that he was trying to compell her. She frowned and placed a small kiss to his cheek then walked out of the house.