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Katherine was standing on a ladder when some kind of tornado swirled in the room and collided to it, causing Katherine to tumble down.
“Okay, ow!” she exclaimed. She accepted the hand that was reached out and pulled herself up. The moment she looked at Amber’s face she jerked her hand and wiped it off. Amber rolled her eyes. “Bitch, please, get over yourself” she said disdainful.
“What are you doing here? Stefan doesn’t want you here” Katherine snapped.
Amber chuckled. “See, that’s where you’re wrong. Stefan practically begged me to come back and since he turned me I find it hard to say no to him. So I promised I’d help you getting everything ready in time”
Katherine made a few steps in Ambers direction. “I don’t believe you”
Amber conjured a big smile. “Well, then that’s your problem” She looked around. “Okay, what do you want me to do?”
“You can cut the vegetables and the fruit” Katherine reluctantly gave in.
“No problemo” Amber replied and she went to the kitchen.
“Please do me a favor and chop your fingers” Katherine mumbled.
“I heard that!” Ambers voice came out of the kitchen.
Though at first Katherine didn’t want Amber to be there she now appreciated that she was. There was no way she could’ve done this all by herself. When everything was done she entered the kitchen.
“I still can’t stand you” she started, so there would be no misunderstandings. “but I wanted to thank you for your help”
“You’re welcome” Amber replied.
“Aaah, isn’t that sweet?”
Katherine turned around. Stefan was standing in the doorway.
“Before you know it you two will be badass vamp sisters” Stefan said sarcastic.
“Where’s Elena?” Amber asked.
“At the Grill with Bonnie” Stefan answered. “She’ll be here at nine, which is in thirty minutes. Katherine, can you come with me, please?”
“Yeah, sure” Katherine said. She passed Stefan out of the kitchen.
“Amber, remember, before nine I want you gone” Stefan said. “Close the door when you leave”
“You can trust me” Amber said softly. She walked to the sink and washed her hands, showing Stefan she was getting ready to leave.
“Okay, we have to go” Stefan said and took Katherine’s arm.
“Go? Go where?” Katherine asked surprised.
“I’ll explain outside” Stefan said and he pulled Katherine out of the house.
“Okay, we’re outside, you can explain now” Katherine demanded, throwing her hair over her shoulder.
“Don’t take this personally” Stefan started, reaching out his hands. “but it might be wise if you stay away tonight”
“Whàt?” Katherine said, blinking.
“Yeah, you see, Bonnie is coming and-”
“We wouldn’t want me to kill the mood by snapping the skank’s neck, would we?” Katherine disrupted.
“And Elena thinks it’s a bad idea to put you and Bonnie in the same room and frankly I agree with her” Stefan continued. “It’s her birthday and Bonnie is her best friend. And yes, we don’t want you to kill the mood by snapping her neck. Any other time be my guest, but not tonight”
“Are you being serious?” Katherine asked angry and upset. “I just spent hours decorating the house for the girlfriend of the man I love. Not to mention I had to accept the help of a chick you seem to like more than me”
“Look, Katherine, I’m sorry, but this is how it’s going to be. So you can complain about it or you can get in the car” Stefan said.
“You’re taking me somewhere” Katherine established. “Where?”
“To Damon, he’s expecting you. He’s at a bar, but not the Grill ” Stefan said. “He’s not coming either”
“Not coming or not invited?” Katherine asked sarcastic.
“That doesn’t matter” Stefan avoided the question. “Get in the car”
Inside Amber put out the lights. She was holding a phone in her hand and smiled pleased.
Zoey parked her car on the Butterfield Park parking and got out of her car. She walked around her car and opened Alexia’s door.
“Why don’t you go play on the field while I talk to aunty Daphne?” Zoey suggested.
“No, I want to come” Alexia pouted. “I want to ask her myself”
“Okay” Zoey said, raising her hands. “As you wish”
She took Alexia’s hand and walked to the restroom. She knocked. “Daphne, you here?”
“Go away” Daphne said.
Zoey opened the door and walked in.
“I know you got an invitation, but I would think you’d understand I don’t want you here today”...
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When Cas entered the living room, Daphne was sitting on the couch, her parents sitting at both sides. She was just blowing her nose when Cas came their way.
“Daphne, I feel regret for the misery I have caused. I don’t want you to fight with your sister. You need her and she needs you. Perhaps you should get in contact with her and try make things right” he said.
Daphne wiped her eyes, but it was no use; the tears just kept rolling.
“I can clearly see the recent events have influenced your mood” Cas said sad. “Maybe we should leave these people and go to a more entertaining companion”...
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Daphne rushed into the living room and looked for her sister. Once she found her she headed to her and before Zoey could even blink Daphne had lifted her hand and slapped her. Someone gasped, but it wasn’t Zoey.
“Daphne, what is going on?” Mrs. Allen demanded to know. Daphne rotated her head to her mother. “Why don’t you ask this slut?” she said. Another gasp. “Daphne, this is no way to talk in front of guests” Mrs. Allen reproached.
“What’s the matter, mom?” Daphne asked scornful. “Afraid I will spike your little balloon and everyone will see who sweet Zoey really is?...
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Daphne searched the room for an escape, realized there was none and then laughed nervously at Cas. “Sweetie, why don’t we…why don’t we go upstairs and talk about this?” she suggested.
“Why can’t you tell me right here? Is the truth so upsetting you think I might do something to embarrass you and myself?” Cas asked.
“If you mean causing a scene, you’ve already done a great job of that” Daphne said and she took his arm. “Come on, let’s go”
She dragged Cas upstairs to her room and locked the door. She turned around. “This better be good, Emmanuel. Now tell me, what...
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Jack walked the steps to his front door and opened it. As he hung his coat on the coat rack he shouted: “Darling, I’m home!”
His wife didn’t respond, but there were noises in the kitchen, so he assumed she was cooking dinner for him. That was one of the things that made her so amazing. No matter what time he came home from work, she would always prepare him a fresh meal. And in return he would flirt with every woman he came across. She really deserved better.
“You know that guy I had to interrogate, the one in the hospital?” he said. “There’s something really off about him. I’m...
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