@seIflessbrother She smiled back up at him as she saw the amusement on his face. She didn’t know what his reaction was for but she felt her heart melt at the sight of his smile.
“What? Did I do something?” , she asked.
"Just be careful and stay close by."
Elena let out a sigh before turning her focus to the opposite direction. The bar seemed quiet with very few people seated at it, it gave her a feeling of caution. She knew for sure that more people were seated there when they both walked in.
Hope continued to walk and look around the place they were in as she listened to Elena's words scoffing just a bit, turning on her heels she looked at her and parted her lips to speak.
“Relax Elena, our cover isn't going to be blown. — and I'm pretty sure you took me for —
"Why were they after you? Did you get hurt?"
Elena stood up from where she had been sitting to approach her. She examined the girl, noticing there wasn't any visible marks on her that she could see.
"Lets hope no one followed you back here."
"I'm guessing that keeping me locked inside my own house is part of the plan. And if that plan doesn't work out, I'm supposed to just sit here?"
She didn't like the fact that she wasn't allowed to take part in helping them. Feeling the frustration build up in -
“Playing along means death, Elena. How is that not getting through to that little head of yours?”
Damon’s playful demeanour changed, blue optics now focusing on the brunette beside him.
“It’ll work this time, but not if you keep throwing yourself at the frontlines. Leave —
his teeth clamped together, watching in dismay as she moved around him. hands clenched together, but he follows.
“I don’t care about any of that if you’re dead. what about that don’t you get?”
“What ‘is’ yours? Nothing here belongs to you or ever did. People don’t belong to you either, they’re not objects.”
She shook her head at the woman’s words. “Somehow we are related in bloodline, but I still don’t see how. No part of us is relatable.”
She scoffs. “You’ve got to let that go, it’s been what — a decade? two decades?” Katherine crosses her arms and looks to the obstinate doppelgänger. “Read my lips, Elena. I — do — not — care — about you. You are the one who is overdramatizing your life, and what is mine.”
Her eyes focused on his hands which gave her a calm feelings. A small smile appeared across her lips.
“If someone told me a year ago that vampires and the supernatural were real I think I would laugh in there face.” she gave a small laugh before her eyes returned back to his.
@abidingblood - all of you could stop him? He’s always one step ahead. He knows what we are going to do before we even do it. And I don’t find the fact that all of you are risking yourselves for me is very calming.”
“I’m not trying to sacrifice myself and let his plan unfold. I’m saying I can go out there and play along till a certain point.”
She knew there plan wasn’t gonna work, half of them were almost killed even before they had the chance to try. “What makes you think that this time -
He moved around, now dropping himself down beside her. “And here you are playing sacrificial lamb thinking that’ll fix you problem.” Blue optics rolled in the brunettes direction.
“Very unlikely. Unless you manage to not be you, you’re stuck here. Me? I can come and go as I —
“I don’t wanna risk destroy Mystic Falls just to save myself, Damon. I know you don’t want that either.”
She moved past him to begin with her plan. She knew there was always another way.
Elena quickly reach for her phone in her back jean pocket. Calling Stefan, she held the phone up to her hear, hearing the voicemail after a few rings. She sighed, “We can’t leave them behind…”
And there it was. "I know that you hate me for no reason. All because I basically look like you? I know that you torture my friends and I for some weird game that amuses you."
She set down her drink on the table and a small step towards her.
Katherine turns back on her heel and glares at the doppelgänger. "Are you done? Are you not going to get it through your thick skull that you are not me?"
"—You don't know a thing about me, you don't know what I've done, you don't know nothing," she raised her voice.
After pouring herself a drink, she took a sip and smiled. "Same old Katherine."
She walked back over to watch her leave. It amused her that she managed to get her to leave somewhat quickly, but she felt there was more to it then just that.
The brunette looks completely unamused, and rolls her eyes. Katherine locks her jaw, and rolls her eyes. It takes everything in her to not knock the drink from the doppelgänger's fingers. "—pathetic," she hisses as she turns to leave.
Elena tried to rub the blood off on her jacket, not quite accomplishing. Crisscrossing her jacket over her chest, she quickly walked to catch up with her.
"Where are you going? We can't make ourselves noticeable. I didn't take you with me so you could blow our cover."
Hope looked at Elena before then down at her shirt seeing the blood that was exactly indeed on her shirt, shaking her head softly she looked back up at Elena and parted her lips to speak.
“And what exactly were you doing that you got blood on your shirt?, that's quite messy—
"Thank you. I hope to hear that you accomplish yours soon in time as well. Your father updated me about somethings that have been going on. It all kinda reminds me of things my friends and I went through."
"Well I tried something with MG this summer that didn't go like I thought it would soooo now I'm single & looking & school has been pretty good honestly aunt Elena, I'm really glad you got to accomplish your dreams of being a doctor." Lizzie said talking about life to her aunt
@feltsolitude "Well then, yes I guess I am."
Elena unraveled the gauzes and wrapped up the wound on the womans arms. She looked to her when she was finished.
"My friends a witch, so I can't say I haven't heard of them."