Agneta was completely devoured in the kiss and for a split second she forgot everything.... forgetting that this man was the cause of her shattered heart, until all that remained was dust. She forgot that this man repeatedly insulted her, forgetting that he was in love with Elena. However a split second doesn't last forever, and after briefly kissing Damon.... she pulled away, breathless.

"Uh," Agneta muttered, quickly running a hand through her hair. "Well aren't you going to say something?"

"Just as I remember," Damon whispered.

Agneta coughed and shifted awkwardly.

"We need to talk about this," Agneta stated.

"Y-Yeah, we do," Damon agreed.

"You're in love with Elena," Agneta said.

"Whoa! Who told you that?" Damon asked, eyeing Agneta.

"Oh please! Everyone can see it. The only people who don't know is you two love birds," Agnete mumbled, rolling her eyes.

"I never said I was in love with her," Damon snapped.

"Oh, then maybe it's Andy," Agneta whispered.

"Neta," Damon mumbled, before being cut off.

"I get it. I mean I'm the girl who screws up everything..... of course you don't love me or remotely like me, because I'm the girl that fucks everything-" Agneta goes to say but was cut off by a pair of surprisingly warm lips on her mouth.

Agneta was taken back by this sudden kiss, confusion filled her as she pushed Damon away.

"You need to stop doing that because last I remember..... you're still with Andy, and nothing can happen between us until then," Agneta said, raising an eyebrow.

"We broke up after you broke my arm," Damon replied, rubbing the back of his neck. "Apparently she saw you panicking after you broke my arm.... and realized that there was still something going on between us, so she decided to end it before I did."

"Guess I can't hate her now,"Agneta frowned, pouting just a little. "But we should talk about us.... and how I want to keep it a secret, just for awhile or-"

Agneta was cut off by Damon's lips once again, she smiles into his lips and kisses him back.... she is completely and utterly overwhelmed by a new sense of fire, Damon's kisses consumed her, like some sort of drug and she was the addict. They pulled away and opened their eyes, staring deeply into one another's soul.

"You have tiny freckles, just under your eyes," Damon whispered, taking his thumb and gently brushed her cheek.

"What? Are you sure?" Agneta asked, pulling away.

"Yes, I've never noticed them until now," Damon said, pulling Agneta back towards him. "Also we should leave, Bonnie and Jeremy are taking forever."

"Alright, I was just getting bored anyway," Agneta smiled, jumping to her feet.

After getting a voicemail from Elena; Damon and Agneta rushed to the Lockwood's mansion because of an accident, apparently John Gilbert had a terrible fall.

Agneta and Damon slipped through the doors just as guests were leaving, Carol and Sheriff Forbes both exchanged a confused look as to why Agneta was there.

"How is he?" Damon asked.

"He's dead," Sheriff Forbes mumbled, before leaning closer to Damon. "Why is Agneta here?"

"I guess I should properly introduce myself," Agneta replied, rocking on her heels. "I'm Agneta Mackenzie Mikaelson , I'm one of the oldest vampire,"

Sheriff Forbes eyes widened, but she remained quiet, watching as Agneta searched John... annoyance filled Agneta's eyes when she noticed John was wearing a ring that allowed him to cheat death.

"Damon, he'll be fine in a couple of hours," Agneta mumbled, showing him the ring.

"Sheriff Forbes, Carol..... John will be fine," Damon said.

"Are you blind, Damon? He has no pulse," Carol Lockwood stated.

"John's ring, it's an old family heirloom. The ring protects the owner from death by a supernatural entity," Agneta replied, jumping to her feet.

"He's not breathing! He's dead," Carol exclaimed.

"He'll be fine, trust us," Damon declared, throwing John over his shoulder.

"We'll need a cover story, I vote epileptic fit but knowing you.... you'll pick something like alcohol binge," Agneta said, looking over at Damon.

"Great idea, now let's get him out of here," Damon mumbled, carrying John's body out of the Lockwood mansion.