"You wanna be friends, great! We're friends now.... Can you go now?!" Tyler asked.

"You've got a lot of nerves speaking to me like that mangy mutt," Agneta snapped, she really wanted to snap his neck and be rid of him; seeing as he was refusing to listen to her and Stefan.

"Look, I don't know what else to say Tyler. I came back here because I wanted a life, I wanted to exist where I could have friends; and build a family. I have all of that here, we can both have those things... if you just believe us," Stefan said.

Suddenly Agneta's phone started to ring, she pulled it out of her pocket and saw that it was Caroline.

"Hey Barbie, is everything okay?" She asked.

"That depends on how badly you want to keep her alive," A familiar voice said.

Agneta snapped her eyes over towards Stefan.... both knowing who was on the other end.

"Jules," Agneta hissed, realizing she was the one who called Tyler earlier. "Where's Caroline?!"

"You made a mistake, and I'm gonna give you a chance to fix it," Jules replied.

"Listen here, you mangy bitch! If you think you can beat me then go right ahead.... you will be finding that everyone you've ever known will be mutilated," Agneta growled. "Now, where's Caroline?"

There was a short pause on the other end of the line before Jules spoke again.

"S-She's right here, want proof?" Jules asked.

As Agneta waited for the proof, there was a loud gunshot and Caroline's screaming out in pain.... Agneta's body now shook with rage; desperately wanting to rip apart the bodies of the people hurting her friend.

"Hurt her again, and you'll be so fucking dead the second I lay my eyes on you; you mangy bitch," Agneta spat.

"Then bring Tyler to me. I'll be at the clearing near Wickery fall, if you aren't here in the next 20 minutes then she dies," Jules said.

"Expect to die when I get there," Agneta mumbled, quickly hanging up.

As Agneta stomped into the clearing.... trucks and RVs were everywhere, she could sense the area was thick with tension; which brought joy to her because now she had an excuse to kill.

"Who are you?" A young man asked, walking up to her.

"Agneta Mikaelson, but I however have no intention of knowing who you are; and I apologize for what I have to do next," Agneta said, quickly ripping his heart out.

Agneta went from werewolf to werewolf, easily ripping out their hearts; never breaking a sweat.... Her ears perked up when she heard Damon struggling, she quickly scanned the area and saw that he was pinned against an Rv, by a large man. Agneta sped up to them and ripped the guy off Damon, brutally snapping his neck and tossing him to the side.

"A-Are you okay?" She asked, looking up at Damon; waiting for him to answer. "Please be okay,"

Damon stared at her with so much love in his eyes; he wanted so desperately to kiss her but knew it wasn't going the time or place... but for now he knew she still cared and it warmed his heart.

"Yes, thank you," He replied.

Agneta nodded and rushed off to kill more werewolves... as she went to kill a few more, a large group of werewolves started to surround her; thinking they had a chance.

"You, mangy mutts never listen," Agneta said, placing her hands on her hip.

All of a sudden the werewolves around her started dropping to the ground; clutching their heads..... which caused Agneta to frown.

"Fucking hell," She mumbled, seeing a familiar figure emerge from the tree line; it was Elijah's warlock Jones Martin.

"Elijah made a promise to Elena, I'm here to uphold that promise," Jones said.

Agneta rolled her eyes with annoyance; She was annoyed with Elijah, who always ruins the fun.

"You all need to go," Jonas ordered.

"I had this handled," Agneta mumbled.

"I'm sure you did but now you need to leave," Jonas said.

The four vampires nodded and instantly sped away, leaving Jonas alone with the remaining werewolves.

Agneta and Damon walked through the front door of the boarding house and into the parlor, both needing a drink after the night they had....the air was thick with awkwardness, as they sipped on their bourbon; but Agneta knew she had to talk to Damon.

"Yes," Agneta spoke up.

"I'm sorry?" Damon asked.

"Yes, we can start over; but only as friends," Agneta said, biting her lip.

"What made you change your mind?" Damon questioned, taking a few steps toward her.

"I could've lost you tonight," Agneta replied, rubbing the back of her neck. "I don't think I could ever forgive myself if I lost you,"

Damon was now practically standing over her, with his hand on her cheek.

"I don't want to be just friends, Neta," Damon whispered.

Agneta gently pulled his hand away before placing hers on his face.

"I-I know you don't but it has to be this way for awhile; just until we figure out a way to put my brother down," Agneta sighed.

Damon smiled lightly... it wasn't the answer he was looking for but it definitely gave him hope.

"Can I at least give you a kiss?" Damon asked.

"If you kiss me now it'll be game over," Agneta mumbled.

Just as they started to lean in, the front door swung open and in walked Stefan and Elena; with bags in their hands.

"How's Caroline?" Agneta asked.

"She's been better but that's actually why we're here," Elena said.

"Here for what?" Agneta questioned.

"Stefan thought it'd be good if you, me and Bonnie have a slumber party at Caroline's house," Elena replied, holding up the bags full of goodies.

Agneta looked over at Damon, who just rolled his eyes... then back to Elena.

"Sure, let me just go grab some clothes from my place," Agneta mumbled.

"No need! We grabbed you some clothes on our way here," Elena smiled.

Agneta rolled her eyes before laughing.

"Alright, let's go," Agneta replied.