âWanna take a spin Aria?â Stefan smirks, holding out the Twister spinner to me. I look at all the girls on the mat, bite marks everywhere, before shaking my head.
âI would rather not be your plaything.â I say, frowning at the girls who are just laughing, acting like they are at some slumber party. I fed off a few of them, but the ones I fed off of, are dead right now. I donât play with my food.
âSuit yourself.â Stefan shrugs, spinning the spinner. âUh oh, Alexandra, left hand please.â the girl obediently gets up, holding out her wrist to Stefan. Stefan takes it, biting into it. He takes a quick drink, before releasing her.
âThe two brunettes on the staircase owe my a Persian rug.â Damon sighs, walking into the room. Yup, those are the two I killed.
âYou mean they owe us a Persian rug? Itâs my house too brother.â Stefan replies, âOo, would you like a spin?â he grins, holding up the spinner.
âIs this what Klaus had in mind when he compelled you two to protect Elena?â Damon questions.
âHe didnât compel me to do anything Damon. But itâs great you care so much about her.â I give him a forced smile, trying to look like I donât care. But I do unfortunately.
âYou donât need to be jealous of her Aria.â Damon frowns.
âYouâre right, Iâm not, Iâm pissed. You couldnât have me anymore, so you went to the next best thing. Dick move.â I glare.
Stefan laughs, âShe got you there brother, Aria is better than Elena. Sheâs more fun.â
âI am.â I smirk, agreeing with Stefan.
Damon sighs about to argue with us, but someone starts to bang on the door. Damon stalks over, opening the door without even checking who it is.
âWhereâs Aria and Stefan?â Rebekah questions, walking right in with a bunch of shopping bags.
âWho the hell are you?â Damon demands, not having been there last night for the action. I donât know what he was doing but he wasnât there for Elenaâ¦how sad.
âHe left me here, my brother actually left me.â Rebekah complains, looking majorly furious.
âOh Iâm sorry, your tone implies that Iâm actually supposed to care.â Stefan says.
âYouâre Klausâ sister?â Damon frowns, finally having caught on.
She looks back at him, âRebekah, itâs a pleasure Iâm sure.â she turns back around to us, âSo which is one my room?â
Stefan laughs, âYouâre not staying here.â
Rebekah glares at him, looking at me to argue with him. âItâs his house, I canât overrule him.â Rebekah glares at me also, looking back at Damon who just shrugs.
âRude.â she comments. âAll of you. I guess Iâll see to it myself.â she turns away, walking down the hallway to find a room on her own.
âWell I guess she is staying here.â I say, a grin on my face. Itâll be fun living with Rebekah in the same house.
Damon gives Stefan and I a forced smile, before walking out of the room. I share a look with Stefan causing us both to smirk.
Oh how I love no humanity Stefan.
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âI think this is appropriate enough to wear to school.â I smirk, looking at myself in the mirror. Iâm wearing a pair of black short shorts, with a purple tank top, that if I had a Dad he would disprove of it and make me button it up. Iâm also wearing a pain of high heeled boots because I can.
Stefan arches his eyebrows, âIn what country?â
âMine.â I grin, âI can compel anybody that disagrees with me at school.â I shrug.
âI have so much better things to do than go to school.â Stefan sighs.
âI know, so do I, but itâll be fun to see the looks on everyones faces. Plus itâll be easier to make Carolineâs life hell if I go to school. Lastly, I kind of want a high school degree.â I say, taking a quick selfie. I send it to Klaus just wanting to annoy him.
âDid you just take a selfie?â Stefan asks amused.
âYup.â I nod, âI sent it to Klausâ¦I said âDo I look good enough to protect your precious doppleganger?â
âI think you are his precious doppleganger Aria.â Stefan grins.
I glare, throwing my hair brush at him. He catches it easily, looking amused. âShut up Stefan.â
Stefan raises his hands in innocence, âJust telling the truth.â
I sigh, shaking my head before speeding over to his table and grabbing the letter opener. I fire it at him hoping to hit him, but he catches it once again. He fires it back at me, and I step to the side, dodging it.
âKlaus would be proud. I know heâs been teaching you how to fight and be a better vampire.â Stefan teases.
âBetter than you.â I smirk.
Stefan rolls his eyes, âNot possible.â
âAh, yeah it is, because I am.â I say in a âduhâ tone.
Stefan smiles slightly, looking down at his phone at the time. âWe should get going. Canât be late the first day.â
âWe have to be fashionably late Stef, makes us look more dramatic and badass.â I say.
âWe already are Aria, lets go now.â he commands.
âFine.â I sigh, grabbing my bag.
Mystic Falls High School better watch out, because Iâm back and ready to cause a shit storm of problems.
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âMy intel says that Elena is in the bathroom, the menâs one, so we should head over there.â I tell Stefan as we walk down the hallway.
âYour intel? You mean you can hear her, so can I Aria.â Stefan sighs as we arrive at the bathroom right when Elena walks out. She doesnât see us, so she runs right into Stefan. Is like deja vu from the first day last yearâ¦.?
âHello Elena.â Stefan greets, while she stares at him fearfully.
âWhat are you two doing here?â she questions, looking scared by both of us. Well sheâll certainly be scared of me if she keep putting the moves on Damon.
âWhat do you mean? Weâre going back to school, go Timberwolves!â I grin.
âWhat? Why?â Elena glares, not wanting us here. How rude of her.
âKlaus wants us to keep an eye on you. Weâre just doing what we are told.â I shrug.
âIâm going to be late for class.â Elena mutters trying to walk past us.
Stefan grabs her arm stopping her, âClass is this way.â Stefan points in the opposite direction.
âLet go of me Stefan.â Elena commands.
âElena, do you think I want to be a senior for the hundredth time? No. But if I donât have a choice in the matter, neither do you.â Stefan smirks, being all threatening and shit.
âI said let go of me.â Elena repeats, trying to pull away from.
âLet her go.â Ric glares, coming up behind us. Stefan takes a step back, holding up his hands in innocence. He shoots a look at me, silently telling me what to do. Alright thenâ¦
I shove Ric into the lockers, holding him in place. I bet this looks funny to everyone walking in the hallway. A little, teenage girl, holding a grown man against a row of lockers.
âAria, stop it.â Elena yells quietly, not liking the attention weâre attracting.
I pat Ricâs chest, an innocent smile on my face. âYouâre not going to want to get in Stefan and Iâs way. Understand?â Ric nods, causing me to let him go.
I loop my arm through Stefanâs, shooting a smug look at Elena. âWeâll see you two in history.â
Stefan and I turn around, walking away from the pair. I bite my lip to keep the giant grin off of my face.
This is so much fun.
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I walk into history, feeling slightly lonely since Stefan went to go get a snack or something like that. All I know is he went to go eat somebody.
I glare at the kid sitting in my seat, âYouâre in my seat.â He puts his head down, stumbling up and practically running to a new seat. I smirk at Elena who is sitting right next to me. âHey Lena.â
âWhereâs Stefan? Arenât you two a package deal?â she glares.
âBe careful, you sound jealous.â I grin.
âLike you are of Damon and her.â Caroline smirks, sitting in the desk on Elenaâs other side.
I give her a tight smile, âYou better watch yourself Caroline. Rebekah stopped me from killing you last time, so you got a second chance at your undead life. Donât make me take it.â
âWhatâs wrong with you Aria?â Elena seethes, âKlaus didnât compel your humanity awayâ¦how can you be like this?!â
âYou should be happy Iâm like this Elena, because if Klaus did compel my humanity away, that would not be very good.â I say, a smirk on my face.
âThis is like a soap opera.â Stefan comments, taking a seat in front of me. I roll my eyes, giving him a screw you look after.
âWelcome back seniors.â Ric greets, from the front of the room. âLets turn are brains back on starting with this countryâs original founders, the Native Americans.â
âWhat about the Vikings?â Rebekah asks, standing at the doorframe. I shake my head, a smile on my face. She just couldnât help herself could she?
âWell thereâs no evidence Viking explorers actually settled in the United Statesâ¦â Ric frowns, as Rebekah takes a seat at one of the front desks. âWho are you?â
âMy name is Rebekah. Iâm new and history is my favorite subject.â she grins, causing Ric to give Elena a weird look I canât quite read.
Elena shakes her head, an annoyed look in her eyes. Things just keep getting worse for my poor sister.
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I take a sip of the beer, before throwing the plastic red cup to the floor. This beer is so cheap and shitty, I canât even drink it. I look around the bonfire, smiling slightly at the memories this brings back. Itâs kind of sad in a way.
âIâm surprised to see you without my brother.â Damon says, walking over to me.
âYeah, I wanted to be alone.â I admit, giving him a pointed look.
âSorry to disrupt your alone time.â Damon smirks all sexy like.
âSure you are.â I sigh.
âWhatâs with you? I know you, and you always have fun at parities. Youâre normally the life of one.â Damon smiles.
âIâm just thinking Damon, is that a crime?â I glare.
âIâm worried about you Ari.â he states, taking a step closer to me.
âWhy? Why do you even care anymore Damon? Iâm a bitch, if you havenât realized.â
âI will always care about you.â he whispers, stroking my cheek gently.
I slap his hand away, taking a step back. âDonât start this Damon, Iâve already moved on.â
âReally? Is that why you get jealous every time you see Elena and I together? Why youâve been flirting with my brother to make me jealous?â Damon demands, causing me to look down at the floor. He grabs my chin, gently making me look at him. âI know you havenât moved on because itâs impossible. I triedâ¦and failed.â
I look at him for a second, letting myself get lost in those blue eyes like I always did. He leans down, his lips touching mine, and it feels so good. I start to deepen the kiss but suddenly I feel a prick in my neck.
I gasp and stumble a steps away from Damon, touching my neck. My eyes start to get heavy and it feels like my whole body is shutting down. âVervain.â I realize, falling to my knees.
âIâm sorry Aria, but you have to be stopped. This isnât you.â he insists, catching me as I fall into his arms. I try to speak but I canât push out any words. I let my eyes close and everything goes dark.
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I groan sitting up, and rubbing my temples. It feels like I just went through the worst hangover of my life. Stupid vervain, it stings like hell and is a freaking tranquilizer. And Damon used it on meâ¦like I was an animal or something.
âFinally, was that your first vervain attack?â Stefan smirks, amused by his choice of words.
âYeah, Iâve never had anyone inject me with it.â I sigh, âIt hurts.â
âIt does, itâll get less hurtful as you start getting older. But it will always hurt like hell.â Stefan explains.
âSo what happened after Damon vervained me?â I ask.
âI donât know exactly, Elena got me also. All I know is that I woke up in a burning car with you and Elena. Thankfully we all got out safely due to Ric and I. You and Elena were useless though. You were unconscious and Elena was suffering from the smoke.â Stefan states, causing me to roll my eyes.
âI canât believe they did thatâ¦that Damon did that.â I whisper.
Stefan shrugs, âThey think weâre evil.â
I shake my head, âDamon betrayed me. That kind of makes me want to be evil.â
âThen be evil Aria, turn it off. You know you want to.â Stefan smirks.
I stand up, heading towards the door. âNo Stefan I donât. Feeling this sense of betrayal lightens the fire inside of me. I want to make Elena and Damon pay for what they have going on between them. I want them to feel how I feel right now. I need my humanity to do that.â
I walk out of Stefanâs room heading upstairs towards Damonâs room. I stop when I see Elena exiting from it, a few small burns on her face. She deserves worse than that.
âAria, canât you understand why Damon and I did that? Youâre not yourself.â Elena tries to explain herself, pissing me off more.
âJust hearing âDamon and Iâ come out of your mouth makes me want to rip your throat out.â I growl, âAnd no, I canât understand why Damon vervained me then threw my unconscious body in a burning car. How would you have felt if Stefan and I died, or was that your plan?â
âNo, of course not!â Elena argues, âI was locked in that car too, we didnât plan the fire.â
âIf only you would have died in that car.â I glare, causing shock to flash across her face. âWhy are you surprised Elena? Youâre a selfish bitch, so Iâm sorry if I hurt your feelings.â
I shove past her, hitting her shoulder hard enough for her to stumble into the wall. I smirk slightly, hoping that hurt her a little.
âShe didnât deserve what you said Aria.â Damon sighs, as I walk into his room.
âYou know, when we first met and everyone told me you were a monster, I told them to screw off. I loved you for who you were, I never wanted to change you. I accepted you were a vampireâ¦I accepted you. Why canât you do the same thing for me?â I question, unwanted tears shining in my eyes.
âYouâre being reckless Aria, and itâs going to get people killed.â Damon says, but I donât even know if he means what he is saying. It might just be something Elena told him to say if I asked.
âAre you saying this because Elena told you to?â I glare.
âNo, Iâm not. You and Stefan are being reckless.â Damon repeats, anger rising in his voice.
I laugh slightly, a disbelieved one. âBut I know what youâre thinking. Stefan has no humanity and is a ripper, so he has an excuse. Aria, she doesnât have one. Sheâs just a monster.â
âThatâs not what Iâm thinking Aria.â Damon denies.
I shove him with all my force, causing him to fly back into the wall. âHow could you betray me like that Damon?! How could you choose Elena?! I gave up everything to save you. I gave up who I wasâ¦and you-you betray me like this! I guess I loved you a lot more than you ever loved me.â
âI didnât choose Elena, Aria! We both just want to help you. Of course I love you Aria, you know that.â Damon says, slowly getting up.
âNoâ¦I donât.â I close my eyes, feeling a few tears stream down my face. I spin around, heading out. Before I leave, I look at Damon one more time, a fierce look in my eyes. âOh and Damon?â he looks up, looking at me with those blue eyes. âGo fuck yourself.â
I saunter away, a smirk on my face. I needed that and he deserved it. If Elena and Damon think I was a monster before, they should brace themselves for the one they are about to get.