All four girls were squeezed into Caroline's bed, sleeping peacefully.... until two phones started to ring. The four girls immediately woke up, groaning under their breaths; as they covered their faces. The phones continued to ring.... and the girls refused to answer their them.

"I just wanna sleep," Agneta mumbled, growing impatient.

"Go away," Caroline groaned, shoving Elena off the bed; which made a loud thud.

"Hello?" Elena asked, answering one of the phones.

Agneta was about to fall back asleep until Elena gently shook her.

"You wanna lose your hand?" Agneta replied, uncovering her face; glaring up at Elena.

"I'm sorry but that was Stefan and he said Damon has been blowing up your phone," Elena said.

"Ugh I'm gonna fucking kill him," Agneta growled, rolling out of bed. 

Agneta checked her phone and sure enough, she had 20 missed calls from Damon.... she snapped her head over to Elena and frowned.

"I truly hate Damon Salvatore," She mumbled.

"You keep telling yourself that, but I don't believe you," Elena shrugged.

Agneta's heels clicked along the concrete ground, as she walked up the drive way to the Lockwood's house; she frowned with annoyance when she noticed Damon was waiting for her just a few yards away, never taking his eyes off her.

"Why am I doing this?" She asked, fixing her dress.

"We-are you wearing a dress?" Damon questioned.

"Would you rather I show up here naked?" Agneta asked.

"Perhaps but I do must say you look beautiful," Damon smirked.

"Ugh pig," Agneta mumbled, trying to hide her smile. "Why are we at this tea party?"

"To meet the guest of honor, your lovely brother," Damon said.

"I have multiple brothers, please be specific," Agneta replied.

"Elijah, who else would be here?" Damon asked.

Before Agneta could say anything, a woman raced up to Damon pulling him in for a kiss.... Agneta tilted her head in confusion, wondering who this woman was. Damon pulled away and looked back at Agneta, seeing that she was staring at them.

"Neta, this is Andie. Andie, this is Agneta," Damon said, introducing both girls to one another.

"Pleasure," Agneta mumbled, looking Andie up and down with disgust in her eyes.

Before Andie could say anything, Damon grabbed Agneta's hand and pulled her away.

"Damon! Agneta! Lovely to see the both of you here," Carol greeted.

"Carol! Such an amazing party," Agneta smiled, pulling the Mayor into a hug.

"Thank you," Carol smiled, her attention quickly focused on behind them. "Elijah, I want you to meet Damon Salvatore and the lovely Agneta Mackenzie,"

Agneta turned on her heels, facing her brother.

"Such a pleasure to meet you, Elijah," Agneta said.

"The pleasure is all mine," Elijah smiled, taking her hand and gently shaking it; completely ignoring Damon.

Agneta was directed into a more private area with Damon and Elijah.... they all stood in the mayor's office.

"What can I do for you, Damon?" Elijah questioned.

"I was hoping to have a word, if that's alright," Damon replied.

"With Neta present?" Elijah inquired.

"She's backup," Damon said.

"Actually Damon, if it came down to you or him; I'd choose him because he's my brother," Agneta stated, lying through her teeth.

Damon looked at her in such shock, he  was about to reply until Elijah cut him off; stopping another argument.

"Where's Elena?" Elijah asked.

"Safe with Stefan, they're laying low. You know we have a bit of a werewolf problem," Damon remarked, moving his eyes away from Agneta.

Agneta leaned against the wall, deciding she'd stay out of the conversation going on between her brother and her ex lover.

"Yes, I've heard about your werewolf problem," Elijah said.

"I'm sure you did, since it was your witch that saved the day," Damon announced, sounding disappointed.

"You're welcome," Elijah smirked, picking up a magazine and started flipping through the pages.

"Which adds to my confusion on exactly why you're here.... why the both of you are here," Damon said.

"Why care, Damon?" Agneta questioned.

"Who said I didn't?" Damon asked.

"Your actions certainly displayed your lack of desire for me," Agneta snapped.

Damon rolled his eyes and scoffed.

"Why don't you just stay focused on keeping Elena safe and leave the rest to me," Elijah said, turning on his feet and started walking towards the door.

"Not good enough," Damon sneered, grabbing Elijah roughly.

Before Damon could do anything else, Elijah grabbed him by the throat and pinned him against the wall; Damon tried grabbing Elijah's throat, but Elijah easily peeled his hand away.

"You, young vampires.... so arrogant. How dare you come in here and challenge me, with my sister in the same room as well?" Elijah questioned.

"Y-you can't kill me, it's not part of the deal," Damon gasped out.

"True, but I can torture you," Elijah smirked, grabbing a pencil and stabbing Damon in the throat, which caused him to groan out in pain.

Damon moved his eyes over towards Agneta, who just leaned against the wall and watched as her brother continued to torture Damon.

"Neta, are you going to help me or just stand there?" Damon asked.

"I'm very comfortable over here," Agneta mumbled, looking away from him; seeing as it was his fault that he was in this situation.

Elijah dropped Damon to the ground, and started to clean his hands.

"The moment you cease to be of use to me, you're dead..... so you should do as I say," Elijah remarked.

Suddenly Agneta found herself standing between her brother and Damon; glaring up at Elijah.

"Don't threaten him," Agneta growled.

Elijah lifted one of his eyebrows and tilted his head, confused as to why his sister was acting this way.

"You can torture him all you want, but don't you dare threaten to kill him... because if you do, I'll make your life a living hell," Agneta replied, placing her finger on his chest.

"What is going on between you and him?" Elijah asked, taking a step back.

"Nothing, Elijah. All of it is history, now if you'll excuse me... I'm going home," Agneta said, disappearing out of the room.