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Gwen was walking down the streets, making her way home after a practise in the woods. Her crossbow was hooked around her shoulder as she walked the short distance back to her house, but she was distracted by a noise. Looking around, she notched an arrow in her bow, aiming it in the direction of the noise as she walked closer, noticing a vampire draining an innocent. “Let them go before I drive this through your heart.”

After ruthlessly murdering people in cold blood on the streets, Phelix decided that he needed a change of venue to mix things up a little. Unsure of where to go, his previous victim told him about a nearby club, Seven Deadly Sins. A few minutes before he spotted the blonde, Phelix had seduced an innocent witch into coming with him to a far away land, basically the stairwell, where they did a lot more than just kiss. Plus Phelix left his deadly mark on her chest. Now, he spotted the blonde from across the room, holding her gaze until they averted their gaze from each other. With a smirk, the warlock strided toward the beauty after downing his drink. “Let’s dance,” he said, taking the initiative himself since he was never one to wait for someone to come to him.

“Hey,” Ben said, approaching the Salvatore girl. Unsure of what he was going to say, all Ben knew was he needed to talk to someone. “Have you... have you uh, seen Liz since she got back into town?”

Clara definitely needs to get some drama in her life, she’s Elijah and Hayley’s kid and yet there is hardly anything to know about her, girl needs to live, A LOT. 

Liz, Blair, Vic, Maddie, Charlie, Leia, Esther. They’ve all either been out of the spot light thus creating no juicy gossip or they haven’t done enough to cause attention to themselves in the first place. Either way, I thought blondes were suppose to be the fun ones. Letting everyone down.

“You look beautiful,sister.” he smiled, reaching for her hand and planting a kiss to the back of her hand. “You got this crown already... even if I do think it’s stupid.” He teased her. “So... which one of your friends has an extra pair of panties with them? Considering, they’re all gonna drop once I get on stage and do my thang.”

“Mom! Okay! I’ll also stare myself and dessicate too while i’m at it because god forbid even a feather lands on this dress!” She snapped, marching away from where her aunt Rebekah and mother stood. “Fuck. Can I live?” She crossed her arms as she appeared next to Blair. “Can’t they crown someone already so I can get this damn thing out of the way? I’m over this, and I want to see the hot guys.”

On his back, Nathan stared mindlessly at the ceiling with his joint in his hand. He contemplated leaving the house. Not for any reason in particular but simply because of the silence that lingered in the house. His mother wasn’t home because she and Stefan were no longer married. Stefan wasn’t home because of also obvious reasons. Esther was out, again. Leia was also out and about. And Blair- Blair, his best friend had moved out a while ago. She had a child and had started her own life. He needed his family the most right now, but there was nothing he could do besides smoke that joint. It was the only thing in his life that he had control over. Halfway through his inhale he heard the door open, footsteps coming up the stairs and a bedroom door close. He arched a brow, putting his joint down and leaving his room. He saw the light in Blair’s old room on and proceeded to knock slowly, waiting for her to say come in. He didn’t wait to comment. Simply strolled in and flopped down on her bed, and dropping his head on her hip, his arm over her. He sighed softly, not needed words to know she too was feeling how he was.