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Chapter Twenty: History repeating.

*A month or so later.*

Katherine grinned slightly, so she was here... back in Mystic Falls after all of these years. And the reason she was back was clear; she was here to take back what was rightfully hers, thus meaning the two Salvatore brothers. Or maybe she'd settle for one this time. But why should she? Elena had recently decided to keep both of the Salvatore's, and if Katherine couldn't have them, then no-one could. Katherine, or, Elena as she was pretending to be, opened the door and walked in to find Damon sitting on the couch. She smiled.

Damon was, well, contemplating. Thinking whether to get drunk tonight or not. But then someone walked into the house, and he frowned seeing who it was.

"Elena?" He got up off the couch, and raised his eyebrow. "What are you doing here?" He asked, quite surprised. "Weren't you meant to be... visiting a friend or something?"

Of course, if she was back, that was all the better for him. Meant he would have something to do, other than getting drunk or going to the Mystic Grill.

Katherine felt a bigger smile curl up at the side of her lips; this was going to be a lot easier than she'd first thought that it would be. She shut the front door and motioned closer to him, carefully to keep a normal human speed. Elena was out visiting friends? Perfect. She nodded, taking the bait and working on it.

"Yes, I was.. And I have.. But I missed you too much Damon," she was very careful that she didn't lie, though, she couldn't care less if she lied to Damon or not.

He smiled, hearing her, before tilting his head to the side a little.

"I missed you too, Elena." He walked up to her, and placed his hands on her hips before gently pressing his lips against hers.

He did miss kissing her, just as much as he missed 'being' with her. Stefan was out with Romeo, somewhere in Atlanta. Perfecto.

Katherine made sure to note the look in Damon's eyes as he gazed at her; it was almost exactly the same look he'd given her so long ago and it angered her that Damon had found happiness with another. But, that's why she was here.. To take him back. Katherine smirked against his lips and opened her mouth, quickly inserting her tongue into his mouth and wrapping her arms around his neck, pressing herself closer to him.

He wrapped his arms around her, and kissed back with passion and the usual roughness. He liked the way she felt in his arms, and the way her lips crashed against his, or even her tongue exploring his mouth. It was all a part of her, and he loved every single inch of Elena. No Stefan to be seen, No Romeo or be seen. This was going to be a good day after all.

Though Katherine had never loved Damon, she still loved what he did to her; Damon was handsome and was always good at the pleasuring side of a relationship. It'd been so long since he'd touched her like this, and yes, she liked it. Katherine moved backwards, pressing herself up against the wall next to the staircase, of course, her lips never leaving Damon's. Oh, how fun destroying that little bitch's happiness would be.

Today, Elena was different. Rougher? But Damon couldn't say he didn't like it. He did indeed, enjoy it very much. He moved with her, as she pressed herself against the wall, and kissed her back roughly, his hands creeping up her shirt as he did so.

Katherine had always loved Damon's roughness, and in one hundred plus years it seemed Damon hadn't changed his tactics in pleasuring a girl. Good. Katherine moaned into Damon's mouth, raising her arms slightly as she felt him begin to grope her.

"Mhmm, Damon," she whispered into his mouth.

He got his hands out for a second, before literally ripping her shirt off, and taking the bra off as well. He didn't really care where they landed, after he had thrown them. Just then his hands were back on her chest, as he moved his lips down to her neck, kissing it, and biting, as his hands slid down her chest.

Katherine had made sure every item of clothing she was wearing belonged to Elena, just so that whichever brother she happened to meet didn't get suspicious. Katherine jumped slightly, hooking her legs onto Damon's legs as she arched her back slightly, giving Damon easier access to every aspect of her chest.

She was definitely doing things differently today; he couldn't complain really, they were turning him on. It was just getting hot when he heard the front door open and Stefan's voice crossed the silence.

"How did you like the trip, Romeo?" And then the little kid. "I loved it, daddy!"

And before Damon could move his muscles Stefan walked into the living room with Romeo. Seeing them he gasped, covered Romeo's eyes and pulled him behind his legs.

"DAMON!"

Katherine was completely turned on right now, Damon and Stefan could really get her hot, better than any other man actually. And Katherine was just about to step their embrace up a notch or maybe two when the front door opened and there was that child and his dad. Or rather, one of his dads. She frowned. Katherine made sure she was well hidden by Damon; she knew if Stefan saw her, she might not be able to pull it off. Stefan shook his head and mumbled a 'You owe me' before ushering Romeo out of the house and to somewhere that was far away from the pair.

*Next morning*

Stefan had woken up before Damon and just lay there silently, looking up at the ceiling. Damon was fast asleep on his side, while Elena... Stefan frowned, Elena wasn't there. Oh well, she probably went downstairs to eat something or... something.. He got up, for he needed to go to the toilet. Damon seemed to be far away from this room, in his mind anyways. Stefan made his way to the toilet.

Katherine had woken up quite a while before he was sure either of the Salvatore's would; she would always wake up first after a night of such passion between either of them. But now, she could have them both to herself. She smirked at the thought of it. Both Salvatore, with them both agreeing on sharing her. Just then, Stefan walked in and Katherine turned, allowing the silk dressing gown to hang onto her arms as she stood there in the red and black lacy lingerie, she smiled.

"Good morning."

"Good morning." Stefan replied still half asleep, barely registering anything.

He walked into the bathroom and smiled at Elena, before pressing his lips against hers. He would never get bored of her, of kissing her or making love to her. She was just too perfect, and what was even better, she was his. And Damon's of course, but still. He couldn't be happier.

Katherine's smile widened. She knew Stefan couldn't resist her anymore then Damon could, and since he was so tired, it would make everything even easier. Katherine was really having fun, toying with the Salvatore's again, now after so many years. Katherine, of course kissed Stefan back passionately, leaning a little onto the sink as her hands ran up his shirt.

He was fully awake now, and liked how her hands felt on his skin. He pulled away to tell her how much he loved her, but as his eyes locked on her face, he frowned. Something was wrong. This was not his Elena.

"Katherine." He almost spit the name out, as he moved away instantly.

How come she was there? Where was Elena? Too many questions at once.

Katherine was almost in a full blown passionate embrace with Stefan when he pulled away. And as he did, she noticed the change in his eyes and frowned. Yes, Katherine frowned. It was no fun how early he'd figured her out. The door was shut, thankfully and Katherine pressed Stefan up against the wall, not aggressively, just so he couldn't move.

"Did you miss me? Oh wait, of course you did... Oh Stefan, don't pretend you didn't enjoy kissing me," she smirked.

Stefan spat onto the ground, before looking at Katherine with pure hatred crossing his features.

"I thought you were Elena." He clenched his hand into a fist, before knocking on the wall three times.

He and Damon had established a code, for emergencies, and this was it. The next minute, Damon swung the door open and looked at the scene unfolding in front of his eyes. He frowned. "Katherine?"

Katherine rolled her eyes and held Stefan there against the wall, of course he was weaker than her; Katherine was much, much stronger than the two of them. And then Stefan did the strangest thing, and not even a second later, Damon came bursting through the door like a knight in shining freaking armour. What did they think? That they could seriously get rid of Katherine? Not likely, she liked it here. She let go of Stefan and smiled.

"Last night was just like old times, wasn't it handsome?" she smirked.

Damon growled while Stefan looked at him, surprised.

"You SLEPT with her?" He shrieked, while Damon frowned and looked at his brother.

"I thought it was Elena." And when Stefan opened his mouth to say something, Damon added. "I was drunk."

And Stefan left it at that. The older brother looked at Katherine, with a frown crossing his features.

"I want you out of the house." He stated.

Katherine's smile only grew as the two brothers began to bicker. Oh, what hurt she'd caused and she was glad. Katherine wouldn't let anyone else have them, especially not that little bitch Elena that they both seemed to be in love with. Katherine smiled sweetly to Damon before replying; she knew he still wanted her, she knew they both did - this Elena girl was just a replacement.

"Oh.. I wish you wouldn't be so unwelcome Damon.. You can't say you didn't enjoy last night Damon.. I wonder what little Elena would say if she ever found out," she smirked.

"Leave Elena out of this. " Damon said, impolitely, while Stefan just nodded and spoke.

"Why did you come back Katherine?" He asked, always the reasonable one.

Damon was infuriated.

"I don't care why she came back! I want her out of the house!" He shouted, frustrated.

He certainly didn't want she here and neither did Stefan, and he definitely didn't want her going near Romeo. He would snap.

Damon's possessiveness of Elena infuriated Katherine to an even bigger degree. He should feel like that over Katherine! Not over this Elena slut. Katherine wanted things the way they used to be, that was all. Well... Not exactly, but that's what she would say, or rather, would've said if Damon hadn't have rudely interrupted. Katherine only using a single hand had Damon pinned up against the wall and turned to Stefan.

"I missed my boys.. Of course," she grinned before looking at Damon "Oh, don't be unfair, Damon. I want to meet this intriguing young woman."

Damon struggled against Katherine's grip.

"You're going nowhere near Elena!" He snapped, trying to free himself, while Stefan seemed to be thinking.

Always the one, who kept cool and plotted some plan in his head before acting,. Damon wasn't going to sit around like that pondering over some plan. He wanted action to be taken, and to be more specific, he wanted Katherine out of the house.

Katherine's eyes lit up like a child's on Christmas morning.

"Oh, I think I'll take that as an invitation," Katherine mused, unaware how like Damon she actually sounded.

Katherine of course taught Damon everything he knew, and was proud of that fact.

"Oh, Damon, you didn't used to be this boring. I'm glad I broke your heart.. You were never really any more than an inconvenience," she shrugged before glancing to Stefan. "But you.. You were something different altogether Stefan," she smiled, softly for the first time.

And Stefan was looking at her, he wouldn't admit it but.. But a part of him still loved her.

"Of course," Stefan spoke, softly looking back at Katherine, but Damon was boiling.

He looked at Stefan, not believing his own ears.

"STEFAN?" He shrieked, but his brother ignored him and stared back at Katherine.

He felt as if he was playing a role in some nightmare. What was going on? What the fuck did Stefan think he was doing?

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