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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 14:54:45 GMT -5
I can't help but laugh. I've never quite understood why my brother likes her so much. From his behavior, he seems a bit fed up with her newly found self-righteous attitude. He's been storming about the house refusing to speak to anyone. Muffled crashes come from his room. Caroline this, Caroline that. I shake my head. My brother never seems to pick the right infatuations, Caroline, hybrids. I snort. He even saved Barbie over me. I speak in response to her comment about her humanity. Oh no, Nik likes the fact that Caroline pretends to be moral and righteous when in reality she wants exactly what Nik wants. Beauty, invincibility, power. I shake my head. You'd think after a thousand years he wouldn't be so concerned about living longer. I down another drink. No, Nik's only ever cared about immortality. Always and forever, please. Nik only cares that he lives forever.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 15:10:51 GMT -5
"It looks like we'll never understand the mind of men. I mean I barely could keep up with damons and stefan's personailty changes. One moment they're caring and sweet and then they go and fuck someone else. Niklaus is probably the same. Give it a week or two and he'll probably be seen with tail between his legs for Caroline. I'm glad his obsession with hybrids has stopped. I hated being the human blood bag for him" She sneered rembering when she was tied to the chair being drained. "It's like everybody in this town has bipolar or something with the way we changed our attitudes about certain things" She said taking a sip of her rum. "Are you getting bored about living longer?"
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 15:20:57 GMT -5
I look at her. I've lived for a thousand years, Elena. I've seen and done everything. I'm eternally bound to keeping my brother from destroying cities. I take a sip of my drink and decide to be honest. I wanted to get married, and raise children. I wanted to marry someone who loved me for me. I envied the love you and Stefan had for each other. Part of the reason I hated you so much, you stole my boyfriend. I joke. Nik made him forget me. I hated my brother for it. I still do, but I love him at the same time. Family is family.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 15:29:48 GMT -5
"It's a hard job but somebody's got to do it right" She listened as Rebekah started on about having a normal life "Maybe one day you'll get to have what you've dreamed for. You envious of me come on now." she laughed. "Stefan's back on the market if you want him. I'm telling both of them as soon as Liz gets them to meets me in the woods. Liz is my back up if something goes wrong" She knew with the way the Salvatore brothers were that everybody better be prepared when they let out their rage.
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 15:36:34 GMT -5
I smirk. I have no interest in used toys. I could come with you if you like. You could easily take Stefan, but Damon's a bit more temperamental. Together they're a team of arrogant rippers and alcoholics. I take another shot. It's your party, but I'd be more than happy to help. I haven't beaten up a Salvatore brother in a while. I smirk.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 16:22:11 GMT -5
"Okay. Whatever. I think we can handle them but just in case I put you on speed dial. Damon is tempermental and who knows what he'll do when I tell him. Stefan will probably try to be the one who bows out gracefully but with something up his sleeve. He's always been like that"
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 16:43:43 GMT -5
I roll my eyes. He'll never stop looking for a way to "fix you." His guilty conscience won't allow it. I shake my head. Damon's easy enough to control; you just have to know which buttons to push. I take another sip of my drink.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 16:54:45 GMT -5
"Yeah that's true. I just wish that he could see that I don't need fixing" She sip her drink and compelled one of the waiters to meet her out back for a midnight snack. "Just make sure not to push the wrong one. Do you mind if I have a little something more appetizing. Drinking isn't having as much power as I thought it would" She said as she pointed out the door where waited had just left
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 17:00:31 GMT -5
I raise my eyebrows. Depends, mind if I join you? I down the rest of my drink and set it down.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 17:07:13 GMT -5
"Not at all. As long as we do damage control afterwards. Wouldn't want another person found dead and the council come knocking at our back door" She said as she walked out to the back alley where She was to meet the waiter. She saw him leaning agianst the back door. " I see my compelling works well" As she rushed up to him and turn his neck so she would have a better advantage of his neck. Her fangs came out and she ripped into the waiter's neck
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 17:13:59 GMT -5
I smirk as the man starts groaning. I tilt his head to look me in the eye as Elena continues feeding. Shut up. His eyes dilate and he stops making noise. My fangs come out and I bite into the other side of his neck. I drink for several minutes before pulling away as the flow becomes less steady. I wipe my mouth. Elena makes no motion to stop. Elena, come on. Damage control, remember?
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 17:27:07 GMT -5
She fianlly lets go of him and compells him to leave and to wear a a jacket or something to keep people from noticing his bite. It should heal in a few days. "Umm that was good. Thanks for joining me. At least don't try to control me and say I can't eat humans"
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Post by Rebekah Mikaelson on Apr 6, 2013 17:36:51 GMT -5
I roll my eyes. I don't care what you do. Your eternity; spend it how you choose. I say. I motion to my own face. Careful, you're wearing your meal.
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Post by Elena Gilbert on Apr 6, 2013 17:41:49 GMT -5
"Good" She noticed she had some blood on her lower lip. She picked up a wipe and wiped her face free of blood
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