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"The hardest of times, always turns into pleasure

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"The hardest of times,
always turns into pleasure."




EVEYLN BENNETT GROANED IN UTTER JOY, as the hot steamy cup of cream coffee hit
her taste buds. The curly haired hectic woke up
by a phone call from a green eyed vampire.

Telling her he locked Damon up in the cellar
of the house. Turns out kol Mikaelson had compelled Damon to kill Jeremy Gilbert and
kill anyone who got In his way. Evelyn never
got a break. "I hate this town." She huffed out.

Placing her empty mug in the sink and washing
it out knowing bonnie would scold her if she didn't.

Walking back upstairs to her room she decided
to get dressed, finished she grabbed her keys
and left. Leaving a note for Bonnie just in case
she got back home before herself. Getting into
her car she starts it. Humming to the tune on the radio she felt a vibration in the back of her jeans, with furrow brows she takes it out and looks at it
to see Stefan has texted her and she had a missed call by—— Elena Gilbert? Why would Elena call
her? Out of all people why Elena fricken Gilbert?

The two weren't even close friends, more of close frenemies?

Placing her phone in the cup holder she drove
away, her destination; the Salvatores. As much
as she wanted to stay home and sleep, she knew
Stefan needed her at the moment especially right
now with him and Elena being on the outs. To be
honest Evelyn knew this day would come. Sooner
then she thought, apart or her was happy because
she finally had Stefan to herself——but the other
part of her felt bad, not for Elena but for her best
friend. She knew how much Stefan loved the cry
baby twit. Even though she warned him about the
Doppelgänger. Letting out a tired sigh, she kept
a grip on the steering wheel and turns the radio
up, to block out all her thoughts on her vampire.












BARGING INTO THE BORDER HOUSE
NOT CARING ABOUT KNOCKING, the girl
looked around as she salts into the pallor room.
"Stefan! You woke me up, I'm here." She called.

"Hey." His voice welcomed her ears from
behind her. Turning she saw him with his
arms crossed over his chest and an awaiting
look crossed her features in question. "Listen—"

"No, you listen. And you listen good." She
cuts him off. "I was having a nice peaceful
sleep a nice one! And then all the sudden my
phone went off and it awoke me from my peacefulness. Now, what is so important that
you had to wake me up?" She questioned the
green eye vampire with a grim look on her face.

"I'm sorry I interrupted your peaceful sleep,
Eve. But I wouldn't have called you if it wasn't
that important." Stefan told her with gentleness.

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