Previously on the 'Vampire Diaries'…
"Lexi?"
"That's my name, Don't wear it out."
[[ Stefan and Lexi's POV's ]]
"How?" Stefan asked, one simple word. One word that could answer many questions. "How the hell are you here? Your dead." he said. "It's really simple." she muttered, then her eyebrows furrowed. "Actually,no..it's not." she sighed, running a hand through her strawberry blonde hair. "So," she said, leaning sensually back against the wall. "You turned Elena?" she asked. Stefan shook his head, "No…not exactly." he said. "Well, then how the hell did it happen?" she spat back. "She obviously died with Vampire blood in her system., I mean come on Stefan, it was either you or Dam-" "A car accident." he interrupted. "What?" Lexi asked. "A car accident. Was how she…died. She had mine and Damon's blood in her system to save her from all the damage Klaus had done, and then she was on her way home to get more things because she basically lives here at the boarding house Now. And then I found her. On the side of the road, feeding." he explained.
Blown away, to sum up her emotions. Completely mind blowing. "What an interesting way to die." Lexi commented. Suddenly her back was against the wall, Stefan an inch away from her. "How the hell are you here?" he growled, "Your dead." She grinned, "Technically Hun, so are you." she smirked. Pushing him off with ease, "I'm here because I was sent to help. Sent from the other side that is." she added. Stefan was confused, beyond confused,. "I'm sorry, the other side?" he asked. She nodded, "Yes, the other side." she stated. "That's where people go when they die, well when they're stuck between heaven and hell. For me, that's where I am." she crossed her arms over her chest. Stefan nodded, drinking in all the information. "Well, what are you here to help with?" he asked.
[[Elena's POV ]]
Stefan had been gone for at least, ten minutes now. "Stefan?" she asked, as she stood up. Listening carefully she heard another female voice, an achingly familiar one. Listening in on the conversastion she recognized the voice belonged to Lexi, "Lexi?" she whispered to herself. "How is she back?" she shook her head, none of this made sense. She was just recently turned into a vampire and now Lexi was back. Leaving Stefan's room, she headed down the hall and rounded the corner seeing Stefan and Lexi. "She's here to help with me. Me." she stated. They both turned to look at her, "What? No, Elena, that's not it…" Stefan said, trying to reassure her.
"Actually," Lexi said. "That is why I'm here." she ignored the glare Stefan sent her, and walked over to Elena. "Here, Emily told me to give this to you." she said handing Elena a gold encrusted ring, with a blood-red diamoned in the center. "A day-walking ring. So you can live your life as normal as possible." she quoted in a very 'I-Don't-Want-To-Be-Here Voice'. Elena took the ring, and slipped it on her finger. "Thank you. Tell Emily…thank you as well." Lexi nodded, and glanced at Stefan. "First thing's first, where's the little bitch?" she asked. "Damon?" Stefan asked. Lexi nodded, "Yep." Elena sighed, "The Grill." she said. Lexi grinned, "Perfect."
[[Damon's POV ]]
He hadn't been back to the Boarding House, in oh…two days. He was glad to, he stayed at a motel, fed whenever he wanted on whoever he wanted, went to the Grill to drink most of the day, and go back to the Motel and do it all over again. "Another Bourbon." he said to the bartender, and he rushed off to get it. He surveyed the people in the Grill, Jeremy ,Matt and Tyler playing a 'friendly' game of pool, when two of them should be grieving over their recent girlfriend's death. If they didn't, what did he care? The bartender returned with his bourbon, and he downed it, taking the bottle and pouring himself another one. "Long night?" he heard a voice and looked over at Alaric. "Ric.." he said, shaking his head. "What did Stefan and Elena send you to come get me and bring me back to the house?" he asked. "No," Ric responded. "I came here to drink," he said waving the bartender over. "Whiskey. Strong." he ordered then turned to Damon, and continued on. "And you just so happened to be here." he said with a shrug. Damon nodded, when the bartender walked back over he compelled him, to let him have his drinks on the house. He grinned, standing up on the barstool. "Well, have fun Ric. Grade those tests, and whatever else it is that you History teacher's do." he smirked, patted him on the shoulder and stormed out of the Grill.
A/N: Sorry for the long-ish pause. School got really busy, and I've had a lot on my mind. Anyway, hope you liked chapter 6. Reviews would be greatly apperciated, thanks! :)