@TorturedHaunt Katherine’s jaw dropped at Stefan’s response.
The perfect Elena, dumped by hero-haired Stefan Salvatore for a neurotic vampire barbie?
Clearly she’d missed a lot.
“Clearly I’ve missed a lot.” Katherine muttered, taken aback.
“Considering Klaus’s... affections—
@TorturedHaunt — confused.
She took a breath, then relaxed. They could be civil about this.
“Judging by your choice of women as well, Stefan. I think you’re lying.”
@TorturedHaunt — Stefan’s.
“You may be stronger now, Stefan. Meaner. Sexy.” She snarled, tensing as though ready for a fight. “But you /hate/ me? That sounds like the beginning of a love story. Not the end of one.”
It was unlike her to lose her cool, but the situation left her rather —
@TorturedHaunt — her knee met his gut and she flung him off her.
Katherine tilted her head back slightly, laughing.
“You think so little of me, Stefan.” She crossed her arms over her chest and shook her head with a sigh. “If only you knew how much I cared.”
@TorturedHaunt She was amused at his gesture, though refused to show it. When Stefan was frustrated, he could never think.
Did he really believe that he was the stronger vampire in town?
“Stefan!” Katherine gasped, her brown eyes searching his hazel gaze for a moment, before —
@TorturedHaunt “That would be Damon.” Katherine groaned, before her gaze met Stefan’s. She wondered how they’d managed to get a step ahead of her.
“Well, I best be going.” The brunette vampire rose from her seat beside her past love. “Nice to see you.” She took a step towards —