“And why shouldn’t I? You two have been a thorn in my side since the beginning. You thinking that you had the power to get rid of me? That’s a little funny.” Silas didn’t like to be toyed with and he didn’t like it when people backed out of plans. Tessa had figured out who he was and she thought it was best to teach him a lesson by sucking the blood out of his body. If only he had the mentality to keep her under his control. Silas wasn’t going to make that mistake ever again.
“Stop,” he said, his eyes on Damon who stopped desiccating although he was still ashen, his body not completely dying off although he was very close to just being a dried up vampire. Silas turned his attention on his doppelganger, his eyes lighting up when Stefan said that he would do absolutely anything.
“That’s cute but you don’t have anything I want anymore, Stefan. No achor to the other side. You know, if this was back home I would have just made the choice to end my existence but I would never give Qetsiyah that satisfaction of moving on. The last thing I want is to be plagued by her presence.”
Silas thought about needing eyes and ears around Everett. If Silas was truly stuck here then he needed to make this place home and he needed to build his followers. Silas knew that he was powerful enough to control an entire town. It was just going to take a little time.
“I’ll allow you and your brother to live but we’re going to make things really, really simple. When I call on you or need you for anything then you’ll come running. No questions asked. Otherwise I’ll kill your brother and...I’ll kill Caroline.” Silas had picked up all of Stefan’s thoughts. He saw the blond at the back of the vampire’s mind. There was