Stefan:
When I saw him lead her upstairs and then proceed to kiss her, I really wanted to take his head off, but the worse part was that she let him. I've never felt betrayed by anyone in my life but in that moment I felt like she'd ripped my heart out and handed it back to me. Feeling the tears in my own heart, I disappeared from the house and began to walk away from where I knew they were.
I didn't have the heart to watch him paw all over her and listen as she let him do it. I thought about just letting her go. It would hurt but I would be better off finding someone who had more of an inclination to stay faithful. I figured this woman would just rip my heart out and not think twice. I was trying to convince myself to do that when I heard her say my name.
I was immediately hit with a longing that went deep to the depths of my soul. Turning around, I imagined myself back at the house. It was then I heard her telling him she didn't want to go through with it. My heart did a little happy dance,but that lasted only for a second because my head snorted, "She can't be faithful so don't get your hopes up."
I walked around downstairs until I heard, "Just one kiss and then I can go?"
For some reason my brows shot up in alarm at this statement. There was silence and then I heard her say, "Fine, but make it quick." Again, I thought it was strange for him to ask for a kiss and her to agree to it was even stranger. It was then I heard her scream. My first thought was that I was going to kill him, and then my second thought was that I needed something with metal and a piece of wood.
I heard the two tussling upstairs and it scared me even more to think of what could be going on. I heard him growl at her and then call her a bitch. This infuriated me. Grabbing one of the legs from off the bottom of a chair and then running toward the kitchen, I stopped when I saw an Agincourt sword hanging above the juke box and grabbed it.
Once I had it, I went up the stairs and just as I heard her yell I want to go home, I heard him slap her and I froze, feeling every bone in my body freeze. This lasted only a second before I ran over to where he held her down on the bed and with all of my anger, pushed the wooden steak through his heart. I watched as blood squirted everywhere and then he got up. When he turned to face me, I yelled, so angry that he would even do that to someone I loved. Taking the hilt of the sword, I swung and watched as his head rolled off his body and onto the floor. Not long after, his body turned to ashes.
I looked over at Odilia and saw the confusion, fright and irritation on her face. "What in the hell are you?" She asked. Looking at me, big brown eyes wide. My eyes resumed their natural color and my fangs slowly receded.
"I'm your mate." I told her.
For some reason, this struck her as funny. "What?"
"We are married."
This struck her as funny again. I found it agitating that she would find this amusing.
"What do you mean we are married? We don't even know each other."
"In my world you know each other by spirit."
She narrowed her eye brows and got up off the bed. "You sound crazy you know that? And to think I almost wanted to see you again."
"I'm not crazy, it's the truth. There is something else you should know."
She glanced over at me, "What that you're a vampire? I think we got that covered already, I mean it's not everyday that you see human beings sporting long canine like fangs, and sharp ones at that."
"Well, at-least you're not in complete denial about that." I stated, following her to the door. For some reason, her energy began to make me sexually frustrated and I wanted to grab her right there.
She turned around to face me, shoving her feet into her boots, "How can I when you just freaking ran a steak through this guy's heart and decapitated him and not only that, but the bastard turned to ashes. That would be stupid to deny, wouldn't you think?"
I smiled at her and said, "I imagine so."
Her gaze lingered on my mouth and I was once again filled with the desire to kiss her. She chose that moment to turn around and begin her decent down the stairs. I watched as her waist length hair moved along with the rest of her body as she continued talking, "So, what else do you have to tell me? Now that you and I are married, that should mean that I am a vampire too right?" I cleared my throat, not sure how she was going to take the next bit of information. "Well, actually, we are married because our spirits have joined. However, you are in what we would call the Moonlighting phase."
She stopped at the stairs and turned around to face me. It was then with me being two stairs down from her, I noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra. Again, this ignited my desire for her and I really wanted to take that shirt off. I looked down at the rest of her outfit and was reminded that this is how she'd dressed when she was on the prowl, so therefore, it wasn't done for me, it was done because she'd wanted something. I felt the anger rekindle.
Turning my eyes to her, I listened as she said, "You know, you are starting to sound like you are crazy. Vampire or not, it was just sex, that's all and I'm not married to you and I am not in any moon lighting phase."
Her chest heaved up and down as she spoke.
I leaned close to her face and said, "Odilia, I thought you were rational. You seemed like you had a good head on your shoulder after all, you are going to school for medical science, right?"As soon as I said that, I regretted it.
"How did you know that?" She stepped back away from me.
My tone was extremely quiet, as I said, "I can read your thoughts."
She shook her head no, "Get away from me. Get away from me, now."
"It's the truth." I stated.
She started yelling then, "You are fucking crazy! get the hell away from me."