Vampire history lesson

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Yesterday sucked.

It was very dangerous and eventful for everyone...except me.

You see, for a reason that has been explained to me about a thousand times but I can never remember, all of the supernatural creatures who resided in the other side got a free ticket to come screw with mystic falls.

Upon hearing this information, (and by hearing this information I mean being tortured by a very dead Mason Lockwood) Damon quite literally locked me in my room, saying "it's safer than having you running loose with ghosts around."

So today, when I was finally let out of my room and the ghost problem solved, I was at school.

Rebekah had asked me to sit in the bleachers while she was at cheer practice.

I agreed happily.

I spent the time texting with Nik about random stuff and sending smiles of encouragement to Rebekah.

After a while Rebekah needed a water break, so she came up to me. I handed her the water bottle with a smile.

"You're doing really good." I encourage.

"Thanks. We should be done in a couple more minutes." She informs me.

"Okay." I smile.

I look warily at Elena who was walking up to us.

"You! Goody." Rebekah says sarcastically, noticing Elena's presence.

"I was hoping you and I could talk." Elena explains, completely ignoring me.

"About what? Stefan? Don't worry, I'm off him until he starts treating me better. In fact, you should probably take a page out of my book, if I'm being honest." Rebekah shoots back.

"Actually, I'd rather talk about this." Elena says as she holds up a photo of Rebekah's name written in Runic on a cave wall.

"I'm curious why you and Klaus have spent a thousand years running from your father." She adds.

My face drops at the mention of Nik's father. Remembering everything the hybrid had told me about that monster.

"I should get back to the girls. Homecoming's right around the corner." Rebekah says, turning to leave.

"Well then, maybe I'll ask Mikael when we wake him." Elena grabs her attention.

"Alright, that's enough Elena. Just leave her alone." I say, only earning an eye roll in return.

"You're bluffing! You don't know where he is. No one does." Rebekah states angrily, a hint of fear in her voice.

"So, then who's rotting in that old cemetery in Charlotte?" Elena asks, already knowing the answer.

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