The Gilbert Twin

Chapter 36

Today Elena is dragging Jeremy with her to go to some outdoor movie. I think it's good she is helping him with all that has gone on. As for me, I'm going to Damons to help him get a cure for his werewolf bite.

I keep telling myself we will find a cure, everythings okay. But his bite is getting worse and the days are shortening, and we still haven't gotten anywhere.

Bonnie is being kind enough to help us out, and to be honest, my only hope is on her...

I walked up to the salvatore mansion, and barged in. "Daaaamon!" I screamed, waltzing through their living room.  Hearing footsteps I spun around, "Kenzie."

"Hey Stefan..." I muttered, slightly smiling showing interest. "What are you doing here?" He bluntly said, crossing his arms. I shrugged, "Gonna help you guys find a damn cure!" I scowled, punching his shoulder lightly, "Wheres Damon?" I questioned. He muttered something under his breath, then sighed.

"He tried to kill himself this morning, he's in the cellar."

What! "Oh my gosh." I whispered, gasping. I need to go see him, he can't be well. Walking past Stefan I headed to the cellar, when I approached it I heard light scrambling.

Peeking into the room there he was layed on the hard bed, most likely in pain. I unlocked the cellar, and walked inside, his back was turned.

I sat on the bed next to him, causing him to turn and face me, before sitting up.
"Hey Damon," I quietly said smiling. He just stared silently, before roughly grabbing my thigh.

"Damon stop!" I snapped, slapping his hand away. Is he in a state where he is hallucinating?

But in his case he didn't, his whole body was forced on top of me, my back against the dirty matress.

"We can be together Katherine!" He yelled, gripping my sides. This isn't the Damon I know, and it's scaring me. Softly, I pushed my arms against his chest, attempting to free. Damons eyes grew larger, before he began leaning in, trying to attach our lips.

"Stefan" I whimpered now punching his chest rapidly. Jerking from his touch, finally he was thrown off of me, to reveal a worried Stefan. He gently picked me up, "Hey you okay?" He questioned examining for any marks.

I nodded, "Yeah, I'm alright."

We walked out of the cellar locking it behind us, "Did Bonnie figure anything on the cure?" I questioned as I ripped a open a blood bag and we plopped on the couch.

Stefan looked at the blood shaking his head, "Be careful." He said referring to him fearing I would become a 'ripper' before nodding his head, "The witchs said one word, Klaus."

How could Klaus be tied within all this? "I was planning on giving him a visit, need to know what he has to do with it.." He continued.

I nodded, still thinking, Klaus is a werewolf, maybe he knows the cure? "Okay, under one condition, I'm coming with." I gulped. Stefan furrowed his brows, then shook his head, "No, not a chance." He quickly said standing.

"Can't stop me, when we going?" I peeped, tilting my head slightly.

Stefan loudly sighed, "I was planning on leaving now..."

Getting up, i brushed off my jeans, and finished my snack, "Lets go."

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We arrived at Klaus', or Alarics I am not sure whos place it is anymore, and was greeted with the almighty bitch, Katherine Pierce.

As soon as I walked in I was shoved against a wall. Figures. "Why aren't you dead!" Katherine snarled, showing her fangs. Smirking, I pushed her off me, "Oh poor Katherine, " I pouted, "You didn't get what you wanted for once! Can't get rid of me that easy."