"What do you want?" Elena asked, frightened. Crack.
"I want you to be quiet," the woman said haughtily after slapping Elena.
"Wild," I smirked at her departing figure. "At least someone in this house is."
The vampire pushed me against the wall. "Who the hell are you?"
I smiled sweetly at her. "You don't want to find out and be you, so give those hands away from me or you'll lose them. Too bad, such beautiful hands and you could do so many things with them.''
Since she didn't plan to take them off, I took them off myself. "Okay, okay. Let me go. ''
I smiled. "I'm Cassandra, according to Trevor, the collateral damage of the abduction."
I saw her consider her options. "I'm Rose."
I smiled kindly at her choice. In a moment ''Otherwise you have an amazing accent. ''
"Thanks," I made her blush.
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''He's here. This was a mistake.''
I think someone is going to join the party. I approached quietly and stayed in the darkness where no one could see me. I listened to a man in a suit and followed them into the next room.
I was fascinated by his behavior around Trevor, circling around as if it were his prey. And so was he with another movement, his head was remove from his neck.
I listened to Elena negotiate with him and talked until there was a bang at the main entrance. I could tell by smell that it was the Salvatore brothers. ''Excuse me. To whom it may concern. You're making a grave mistake if you think you can beat me. You can't. You hear that? I repeat, you cannot beat me.''
I rolled my eyes at drama. I went to where the necklace landed and picked it up. I traded it for a fake with a vervain inside so it wouldn't be noticeable, and I put it back on the ground. I went back to the shadows. I heard them talking and waited for them to leave. Damon returned to the room to take the necklace.
Once I was sure that there were no non-living people here, I went down the hall and found a suit man stabbed on the wall. I grinned and rolled my eyes at it. I wondered if I should take the hanger out of him, but I didn't see why I should bother.
I moved my chair here and dusted it. I sat on it and put my foot over my foot. With the dress I'm wearing and in the form I'm sitting in, I definitely look elegant and regal. I picked up my cell phone and talked to Jer and Jenna. I let them know I was fine.
"Where will you even sleep? It's getting dark and I don't think you can make it to Mystic Falls,'' Jenna feared.
I was about to speak when I noticed that the body pinned to the wall began to move. "I'll sleep somewhere in town or at friend's house."
"Friend, yeah?" she laughed lightly..
"Aunt Jen, believe me when I tell you I'll be fine, say hello to Jer."
"I'll take care of it. You better come back or- ''
"Good night, Jenna," I smiled and didn't let her finish her sentence, I hung up and went back to watching the man in the suit begin to regain consciousness. He pulled out a piece of wood and tossed it next to it.
His gaze caught my figure sitting gracefully in a chair. I grinned at him.
"Well ... Hello there."
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After greeting me and realizing my presence, he stood in front of me and adjusted the buttons on his suit. I rolled my eyes at me until I turned to face him with a smile on my face.
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