Who: Katherine Pierce and Damon Salvatore When: Early morning Where: Town square What: Probably taking swipes at each other verbally and maybe physically? Rating: Pg-13 Status: Closed/ Incomplete
Like always, the elder vampire was bored. Very bored. She was in need of some entertainment, something to distract her, something fun and adventurous, something like-
Damon Salvatore.
She could have picked out that shaggy do and black clothing style anywhere. Grinning wickedly to herself, the brunette decided to trail him and cause him grief, stress, whatever she could spark would be a valuable reward for her. She loved making trouble after all and now she could rub it in his face that she had Stefan-on her side. There was no way he would go back either. To drab Elena and betraying, stab you in the back Damon. No way in hell. So, what better way to make them feel like absolute crap than to rub it in his face.
Stalking after him, she waited a few moments, allowing the town square crowd to thin out before she called out to her former lover. "How's Elena doing? I heard Stefan left her a note. It must be hard for her to accept being second best now," she baited him cautiously. "Or nothing to him I should say. How does it feel knowing you stab your brother in the back and fucked his girlfriend-again?"