Agneta gasped for air as her eyes jolted open, she quickly looked around and noticed she was lying down on a dirt floor; with her unconscious brother, which instantly caused anger to grow inside of her.

"I'm gonna fucking kill him," She mumbled, jumping to her feet and started dusting herself off.

Before she could march back upstairs and beat Damon, her attention was now on her brother; who was now getting his color back. She kneeled down beside him, and poked his face, which caused him to open his eyes and look at her.

"What happened?" He asked.

"Beats me, I walked out of the kitchen and you were impaled with something; then everything went dark," She groaned.

"Seems they found the dagger, from what I remember," Elijah frowned.

"I guess so, but they aren't very smart; because if they were then they would've known to leave it in," Agneta groaned, rolling her eyes with annoyance; but before Agneta could say anything else Elijah was gone.... and she knew exactly where he was headed.

Agneta slowly walked back upstairs, hearing Damon and Alaric in the parlor.

"She's gonna think it was my fault, I mean part of the plan was my idea but killing her was John's idea," Damon sighed.

"I'm sure she'll understand, once you explain everything," Alaric said.

"Rick, you don't understand. It's like ever since Katherine compelled me to kiss her back when I was human, Agneta has been so distant with me; despite me doing everything to get her back," Damon replied.

Agneta stood behind them, never knowing the truth about Damon and Katherine... not knowing how to respond, until she could.

"W-what?" Agneta asked. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Oh please! Everytime I attempt to bring it up, you threaten me or you run off," Damon frowned.

"I mean, can you actually blame me?" Agneta sighed. "You broke my heart, and then kept this huge secret from me,"

Damon took a few steps forward, before turning to look at Alaric.... giving him the 'go away' look with caused Alaric to nod and quickly slip out of the room.

"Look, I thought you knew; I mean Stefan knew so I figured he told you," Damon mumbled.

Agneta shook her head in disbelief. "You expect me to believe that?" She questioned.

"Yes, because as my friend; you should trust my word," Damon replied.

"Well I don't trust you, Damon," She whispered.

"W-what?" He mumbled. "You don't mean that, you can't,"

"I do, I mean every word! You allowed John to kill me and what pisses me off more is; you didn't even try to stop him," Agneta groaned with frustration. "And now suddenly after over a hundred years, I'm just finding out Katerina compelled you to have sex with her,"

"Look, I'm sorry I didn't stop John; I wasn't thinking about him or you, I was so focused on killing Elijah," Damon replied, realizing what he just said... he knew what was coming.

"Well I have news for you buddy, you didn't kill him," Agneta said.

Damon looked at Agneta with such confusion.

"You didn't kill my brother because he's currently on his way to see Elena," Agneta mumbled under her breath. "Meaning you didn't leave the dagger in,"

Damon shook his head in disbelief before attempting to walk by Agneta. She roughly grabbed him by the throat and slammed him up against the bookcase....books fell to their feet.

"I had those organized," Damon gasped, struggling to breathe with Agneta's tight grasp.

"You also must not remember my promise I made earlier," Agneta smirked.

"N-no," Damon mumbled.

"I promised to break every bone in your body, if you pulled something and shockingly enough you did," Agneta said.

Damon struggled against her grip, but she wasn't budging.

"I-If you do this, I will hate you forever," Damon breathed out.

With one hand around his throat, Agneta's other hand was rested on his right forearm, and as Damon fought against her.... her grip around his throat only tightened. Within a few seconds Agneta managed to break Damon's arm and watched as he fell to the ground struggling to breathe.

"You hating me will only make this easier," She whispered. "And consider the broken arm a warning for next time,"

Agneta turned on her heels and walked away, disappearing from Damon's eye sight; where she instantly threw herself up against a wall and started hyperventilating. She felt sick to her stomach about what she did to Damon and how he'll never forgive her.

"What have I done," She whispered, not noticing Andie peeking around the corner watching her.

Agneta practically kicked down the Salvatore brother's front door, when she heard absolute chaos coming from inside.

"What the bloody hell is going on here?" She asked, standing in the doorway; seeing Stefan ready to fight Damon, who had his hand wrapped around the doppelgängers neck.

"You tell me, is Katherine out of the tomb?" The doppelgänger asked.

"Quit the act, Katerina! I know it's you," Agneta frowned, rolling her eyes.

Damon slammed Katerina up against the wall, which caused Elena to come running down the stairs.

"What is going on?" Elena asked.

Katerina instantly flipped her and Damon to where she was now holding him by the throat, slowly lifting him off the ground.

"It's getting real easy being you," Katerina smirked.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Elena asked, glaring at her doppelgänger with such hate.

"Well when we killed Elijah, it broke the compulsion and freed the bitch from the tomb," Damon groaned.

"And let me guess, she begged you not to dagger him, which made you do it; because you knew the compulsion would leave her there," Agneta said.

Damon stayed quiet.

"And if you would've filled me in on the little plan, I could've spared you all of this; but NO! Damon just had to play hero by keeping things from me," Agneta snarled.

"Damon said he filled you in," Stefan replied.

"Well Idiot Salvatore didn't and now we're down an original and stuck with this wretched whore," Agneta frowned.

"Wretched whore? I'll take that as a compliment," Katerina mumbled.