Stefan Pov
Elena and I were cuddled on the couch watching Dirty Dancing. We held hands and her head rested on my shoulder.
I had my life back. My girlfriend, brother, friends, and even a daughter I thought happily to myself.
"So you said you had a job. Where do you work?" I asked trying to think of some jobs but nothing came to mind.
"I work as an intern for a big CEO. But it's only temporary." Elena answered yawning.
"What else did you want to do?" I asked curious as to what her plans might be.
"For the past almost four years I have been working on getting my teaching degree online."
She had once told me that she thought being a teacher was an excellent job.
"So you're almost done then?" I asked.
"Yep. But I guess I should explain. I don't want to teach in a classroom…at least not right now. I want to be able to home school Chloe. Because I want to leave Mystic Falls and travel when she starts school. However I don't want her to haft to go to tons of different schools. This way we won't be put on a schedule that we haft to follow and she will always have a stable learning environment. Plus traveling throughout her life could teach her many skills."
"Could you squeeze one more person into your plan?" I asked her staring into her sexy brown eyes.
"Anything for you." She smiled pulling me down for a feather light kiss.
The two of us watched abit more of the movie that is until there was a loud crash upstairs. We both vampire sped up to Chloe's room me first Elena less than a second behind.
Her blankets were on the floor she was gone and the window was open curtains flying in the breeze.
"No! Chloe?!" Elena yelled frantically. Her eyes darting around the room as she checked the bathroom.
My eye caught sight of a yellow post-it not on her bed.
"Missing Something?" it read in fancy handwriting. Handwriting that I'd know anywhere.
"What is it Stefan?" she asked worriedly. I looked up and saw the frantic expression still on her face.
I took a few steps to her and handed her the note letting her read it.
She looked up at me with questioning eyes.
"Stefan who is it?" she asked close to tears. I touched her arm gently and she grabbed a hold of my hand in her smaller one.
"Elena it's Klaus."