“Where is she?”
Stefan slammed the door and grabbed Katherines throat. He growled threatening. “Where is she?” he repeated. Katherine took his hand and pulled it away. “Depends on who you’re looking for” she said sober, not in the least intimidated.
“Amber” Stefan panted. “Where is she? I’m going to kill her” Katherine laughed scornfully. “Well, that’s great, Stefan, can I do it?” she said sarcastic. “But before we get to that point of epicness, can you fill me in on the why?”
“She attacked Elena” Stefan explained. “I left Elena alone; she was too scared to come with me, so I killed a couple that were having a romantic night in the woods, while she waited for me. But when I came back I saw Amber sneaking up on her and grabbing her neck. I wanted to save her, but…”
“But what?” Katherine asked.
Stefan sighed and shrugged. “Damon beat me to it”
Katherine nodded and raised her hand. “Okay, let me get this straight. You witness your girlfriend being attacked by the vamp chick you brought here and saved by your brother, and your first instinct is to go on a vengeance. Shouldn’t you be checking on Elena? I think she’ll be pretty upset, being the toddler she is right now”
Stefan stared at Katherine as if he was coming from a whole different planet. “Don’t call her a toddler, Katherine. She’s grown-up”
Katherine face palmed herself. “You want to tell me you didn’t notice anything off about your girlfriend? She doesn’t talk about irrelevant things, she doesn’t talk gossip, she’s not emotional or anything, she doesn’t watch childish TV shows? She may not be a toddler, Stefan, but she sure as hell acts like one. And this is where your occult friend Bonnie Bennett comes in, who’s not as nice as she appears to be”
Stefan threw his head in his neck and groaned. “Not again, eh” he complained. “We’ve been through this, Katherine. Bonnie is not the villain. Okay, I admit, she’s done a few questionable things in the past, but always with good reasons and weren’t we the ones who lured her out in the first place? If something bad happens and she has a hand in it, we might be just as guilty” he defended his friend.
“I’m going to bed” Katherine said grumpy. “I’ll see you in the morning”
“Sure” Stefan said.
“You know what I don’t understand, Stefan?” Katherine said as she passed him. She turned around. “Why you insist on believing Damon is a horrible person, but not for one second Bonnie’s not a saint either”