Elena frowned at that, twisting to face her twin, her own pizza forgotten for the minute. “You’ve been dreaming? How long? And what was the last thing that you dreamed?” From what Katherine was saying, Elena doubted she’d gotten to the point in her dreams where she’d met her twin but who knew how far she’d gotten. It could have been any time between 1492, 1864, and whenever indoor plumbing was actually common across most households. Which mean sometime in the 20th century.
“You’re not...you’er not a vampire yet, are you.” It wasn’t really a question. She could still hear her sister’s heartbeat after all.