Katherine was in the kitchen, making dinner. Or at least she attempted to. She hadn’t been cooking since…well, this was the first time. She tried to open a bin, but the thing to open it was so stupid.
“Goddamn it!” she cursed and she smashed the bin against the wall. “Why can’t we have blood like normal vampires?” she yelled.
“Because I feel like eating American food” Stefan said being annoying. “So better get it ready, already”
He was sitting on the sofá with Rebekah who kept giving him secret stares. One time she didn’t look away fast enough. “What’s your deal?...
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