a/n: Cher's outfit for the first day on the left and a few days later on the right!
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☆═━ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄━═☆
Charlotte crossed her arms together, walking out of the cellar where she was checking on Elena, "Still nothing. No reaction whatsoever."
The Salvatores exchanged a look before Damon moved over to pour himself a glass of liquor as Charlotte claimed, "On the bright side, she lost her energy to spat so there's that."
"She's the calmest desiccating vampire I've ever seen," Damon sighed, shaking his head in frustration, "I remember when you starved me down there for three days. I would've wept at your feet for an orange peel."
"Look, she's not gonna beg for blood," Stefan sighed before stating, "Begging means desperation, emotion. She's still in no-humanity zone."
Charlotte sat down on the couch, crossing her legs together as the older Salvatore wondered aloud, "How hungry does she have to be before we can torture some feelings back into her?"
"A lot hungrier than she is now, apparently."
The petite brunette frowned, asking, "So what do we do now?"
"Maybe I can provide a little excitement."
Charlotte whirled around as Katherine Pierce strolled into the room, smiling like a Cheshire cat. One would look at her and forget that she is supposed to be on the run from an Original Hybrid that was still in town the last time Charlotte checked.
"Katherine."
She smirked, reveling in the reaction her presence still had over them, "The one and only...sort of." Charlotte rolled her eyes, rising to her feet just as the doppelganger asked, "So, when's the Welcome Home party?"
"Wow, look who went and got bold." Katherine proceeded to pour herself a drink as Damon raised both of his eyebrows, commenting, "Last time I checked, Klaus was plotting your eternal demise."
"Well, it doesn't matter anymore, because Klaus is gone."
"What's that supposed to mean?" Charlotte inquired, folding her arms together as Katherine's proud look worried her.
"Let's just say that werewolf girl, Hayley, turned out to be just the thing we needed to get Klaus out of our lives—for good," Katherine finished, downing her drink.
