CHAPTER TWENTY - SEVEN
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CASSANDRA GROANS AS SHE ROLLS OVER IN THE BED, the thin sheet covering her body. She could hear Stefan beside her which made her let out a little sigh. She didn't even know why she slept with him, maybe it was because of her lack of control, maybe it was just for sex but she couldn't take it back now. Sitting up in the bed, she runs a hand through her tangled hair. Cassandra had heard Damon get home last night but luckily it was after her fiasco with Stefan. Feeling the bed dip, she glances over her shoulder to see Stefan stretching, the sheet not doing a good job at covering his lower half. "Morning." He says, still half asleep as he rests his head back on the pillow. Cassandra doesn't reply, only getting up with the sheets covered around her body. Stefan sighs as he rests back on his elbows, raising an eyebrow at her. Avoiding his gaze, Cassandra opens his drawers to pick out a shirt she can wear. A second later, Stefan is hit in the face with a pair of boxers that Cassandra had decided to throw at him. He groans, glaring at her for a moment before deciding to get up as well. Cassandra watches him reveal himself, standing up fully as he turned to her. Stefan smirks as he realizes where her eyes were lingering.

Cassandra only rolls her eyes though, she wasn't going to act like he wasn't an impressive size. Plus she had seen it before so it wasn't anything new. Stefan had such a smug face though that she only raises an eyebrow before dropping the sheet from her body. He falters for a second, his eyes instantly checking her naked body out. She can't help but be the one to smirk, satisfied that he also couldn't control his eyes. Suddenly he flashes in front of her, smashing their lips together in a needy kiss. Cassandra moans into it, feeling him press himself against her. Stefan hoists her up, backing her into a wall before connecting his lips with her neck. As soon as he is about to enter her, a loud crash comes from downstairs. They pull away, both equally confused as they stare at each other. Damon yells out in pain causing Cassandra's eyes to widen as she makes Stefan let her go. He might not care for his brothers misery but she did. Throwing on some clothes, the pair make their way downstairs only to find Damon chained to a chair in the parlor with a hot poker in his chest.

"What the hell happened to you?" Stefan asks with a chuckle as he shares a laugh with Cassandra who was also enjoying seeing the man like this.

"Oh, this is too good." She smirks to herself as she crosses her arms against her chest. Damon moves his eyes between the two of them, his face full of confusion on why Cassandra was in Stefan's shirt but he came to the conclusion that she just needed something to sleep in. Because Stefan and Cassandra would never sleep with each other again. Not with Klaus around.

"Whatever twisted ripper game this is, leave me out of it." Damon pleads his brother who only glances at Cassandra for a moment. He had an alibi for last night and this morning as much as Cassandra dismayed.

"I didn't do this." Stefan says amused as he walks around his brother. He suddenly pulls the poker from the man's chest causing him to let out a pained groan.

"Quite screwing around." He scoffs, thinking his brother really did have something to do with this but Stefan loses all sense of humor as he stares at Damon.

"I didn't." Stefan answers him truthfully, his eyes flickering to Cassandra who was thinking to herself for a moment.

"Who did you piss off?" Cassandra questions as she eyes the situation, somehow finding it all too familiar. She couldn't pin point it exactly though.

"It's pretty messed up though, isnt it?" He asks with a smirk playing on his lips as he goes to leave but Damon's groans stop him making him absolutely relish in the fact that his brother was in pain.

"Yeah, not to worry. I'll just untangle myself." Damon scoffs as he tries to move against the chains but it was no use. Breathlessly, he glances towards Stefan who was still staring at him. "Please." He begs only causing Stefan to roll his eyes but pull on the chains nonetheless so that Damon could try and get free. The younger Salvatore then walks away, leaving Cassandra to only stare at the scene suspiciously.

"Hmm." She says as she tries to connect what she was trying to figure out. She had sworn she had seen this exact same thing before.

"What? The sight of my pain makes you happy." Damon asks as he glares at the girl lightly. He understood why Stefan didn't help him but Cassandra was still just standing next to him.

"No, it's just a similiar layout to what you did." She mumbles as she squints her eyes a little bit, glancing around the room for a second but there was no one else there.

"What did I do?" He asks in pain, groaning as he tried to get his arms free from the chains that were digging against his skin. Cassandras phone suddenly rings making Damon's eyes flicker to her. "Is that your Boy toy?" Damon teases making Cassandra raise her eyebrows at him. He was really going to say that when he was still trapped in a chair?

"Good luck." Cassandra suddenly says as she wiggles her fingers at the man, a smirk on her lips as she turns around to leave the room. Damon thought she was joking at first until the girl didn't stop walking.

"Wait." He tries to get her to stop be she only laughs and keeps going until she was out of the room. "Cassandra." He groans out, tugging against the chains "Cassandra!" Damon yells in frustration but she doesn't turns around. That's what he got for being cocky while tied up.

"Hello?" Cassandra says, not looking at the caller ID before she answered the phone. She tried not to laugh at Damon's obvious struggle in the other room.

"Love, you finally pick up." Klaus teases her as he had called twice now and neither time had she picked up her phone. He was getting worried but was glad she was still alive.

"Sorry. Damon got pockered." Cassandra says once she realizes it was Klaus who was calling her. The line is silent for a moment before he speaks up.

"Pardon?" He asks with furrowed eyebrows, not understanding what she meant. Cassandra only giggles laying down on her bed for a moment.

"A ghost is pissed at Damon." She tells him more clearly making Klaus chuckle a little, smirking as at least they had other things to preoccupy them instead of finding different ways to kill him.

"That's unfortunate. Have you found anything out about Mikael?" He asks, not really caring for Damon's predicament. Cassandra laughs a little before signing, not hearing them once bring up the vampire hunter.

"No, they haven't brought it up and I feel like it would be suspicious of me to just bring it up." Cassandra explains to him which causes him to sigh as he looks out the window of his hotel room, running a hand over his face.

"You're right. Just keep me updated."Klaus says, glad that he had her on his side and she at least wasn't trying to kill him.

"I will." She replied, glancing down at her feet.

"I miss your smile already." He tells her causing Cassandra to roll her eyes letting out a small scoff but a smile does indeed form on her face.

"Oh hush, Nik. You aren't charming." Cassandra scolds playfully as she twirls a strand of her hair around her finger.

"Whatever you say, love." He says with a chuckle, a smirk forming as he bit his lower lip thinking about her. Cassandra smiles before her head turns at a sudden sound behind her. Her eyebrows furrow before a shocked expression forms on her face at the man standing there, seemingly coming out of nowhere.

"Mason?" She gasps out as she comes to face with the werewolf who was supposed to be long dead but there he was standing in front of her. Mason only glances at her phone, silently telling her to hang up.

"What?" Klaus asks as he furrows his eyebrows. Cassandra doesn't say anything for a moment, only staring at the man in front of her. The original can't help but feel jealous that another man was in her room.

"I have to go." Cassandra tells him quickly making Klaus make a face of confusion, wondering what the hell was happening in the town.

"Cassandra what--" Klaus begins to try and ask but she only hangs up the phone, wanting to see what the werewolf had to say and she couldn't with the original on the phone.

"So I was right. It was you." She states as she placed her phone down in order to cross her arms against her chest. Cassandra didn't know how the man was standing in front of her right now but she knew there had to be a reason he came to her.

"It's nice to see you again." Mason says as he stares at the girl he was still in love with, even knowing that she never reciprocated those feelings and was basically lying the whole time they were together.

"You're kidding, right? I wasn't exactly the greatest girlfriend." Cassandra says with a scoff, raising an eyebrow at him. Mason chuckles for a second leaning against the wall behind him.

"I'm not angry at you, if that's what you're trying to ask." He answers her with a small smile on his face. Cassandra wasn't too convinced though as she squints her eyes, looking at him suspiciously.

"How are you here?" Cassandra asks him as she glances around the room for a moment, almost thinking other ghosts were going to pop up out of nowhere too.

"I don't know. I'm glad that I am, though." He answers truthfully, only having seen an opening which he took because it was the only time he would be able to help his nephew.

"So, you got your revenge on Damon." Cassandra points out, raising an eyebrow at the man, liking that he has his priorities straight because he probably wasn't able to stick around for long.

"Yeah, I did. But that's not why I'm here." Mason admits as he couldn't help but smirk remembering his work on Damon that left the man writhering in pain. "I know Tyler is a hybrid." He says as he puts his hands in his pockets. Cassandra sighs as she rubs her eyes for a moment, trying to still wake up.

"Mason, there's nothing that can change it." Cassandra says with a small frown, not liking how Tyler was turned against his will either but she couldn't exactly change him back to his werewolf form.

"I know that but I want to help him get away from Klaus." He states, not liking how his nephew ended up in the middle of everything especially when he told him to specifically stay away from vampires.

"You can't just do that. He's sired." Cassandra tells him with a sigh, shaking her head as Mason had no clue what he was talking about. He couldn't even take Klaus if he wanted to.

"I'll break the bond then." He says like it was so easy to do. Cassandra didn't even know if there was a way to break a sire bond, not unless Klaus decided to willingly let Tyler go which she didn't see happening anytime soon.

"You're probably not here for that long--" Cassandra begins to tell him but Mason only shrugs his shoulders, not caring about time as he already knew where to find a weapon that would end all of this.

"Tyler can't be sired if Klaus is dead." Mason suddenly says with a smirk forming on his face. Cassandra raises her eyebrows, her heart beating out of her chest at his statement.

"What?" She asks, pretending to be confused and shocked that there was a weapon out in the world that could kill Klaus.

"Just, follow me." He tells her before dragging her off the the Mystic Grill. Cassandra had come to the conclusion that Mason didn't realize that she was in contact with Klaus, probably because she had called him in Nik on the phone. Walking in, she notices Damon and Alaric sitting at the bar which is what she guessed they were here for.

Mason stands next to Damon causing alarics eyes to widen at the sight, not expecting to see the werewolf. "Mason." Alaric says confused which makes Damon glance over as well, also noticing the vampire standing behind Mason.

"God, I miss whiskey." Mason tells them before downing the drink and staring at Damon. He suddenly smashed the glass over the vampires head making Cassandra cover her mouth as she tries to hide a petruding smile.

"Told ya." Damon groans towards Alaric who raises his eyebrows, surprised Damon was actually telling the truth about being spit roasted by Mason Lockwood's ghost.

"One of you will pay for this, right?" He asks the two men with a smirk as he raises the glass towards them. Damon only continues to stare at him in shock that he was even there. "Cheers " Mason says before downing the drink which makes Damon groan as he rolls his eyes.

"Skip to it. I killed you. You want revenge. Get in line." Damon states, leaning against the bar as there were a bunch of people that wanted him dead, so he didn't pay much mind to mason.

"Actually, I want an apology." The werewolf corrects him causing Cassandra to burst out laughing at this. There was no way he was getting an apology out of Damon.

"Good luck with that." Alaric snorts as Damon was not known to apologize to anyone, like ever. The one person he may apologize to would be Cassandra but that was only if he was entirely in the wrong.

"Don't you have a family to haunt? You know, your nephews turned into a mindless hybrid minion." Damon taunts him with a scoff as he looks away from Mason who was just wasting his own time at this point.

"That's why I'm here. To help Tyler." Mason admits truthfully as he licks his lips, needing Damon to actually listen to him for once.

"Well, sorry to break it to you buddy but Tyler can't be helped. At least not while Klaus is alive which is like... Always." Damon grumbles with a roll of his eyes, taking a sip of his bourbon. Klaus was an original, a hybrid at that, they had screwed up their one time of killing him because they trusted Elijah.

"He's an original, he's always going to be around." Cassandra tells the man with a shrug, you couldn't even dagger Klaus because he was a werewolf so he heals when injured by silver.

"Not necessarily. Not if you found a weapon that could kill him." Mason tells them with a smirk playing on his lips which causes Cassandra's head to snap towards him. She didn't say anything though because maybe Damon would just forget she was there so she could find out what Mason knew too.

"There is no weapon that--" Damon cuts himself off once he sees the look on Mason's face, a shocked expression filling his features. "What do you know?" He asks, turning to face the werewolf who only leans closer to the man.

"I know you need to apologize." Mason says sternly as he stares at Damon who only groans, rolling his eyes at the dead werewolf.

"You've got to be kidding me." Damon says as he stares at his drink in his hand.

"Are you incapable of remorse? Just apologize." Alaric snaps at him, not really wanting to lose their only chance at killing Klaus just because Damon didn't want to simply apologize to the man he killed.

"You're right. I didn't have to kill you. I do a lot of things I don't have to do." Damon says with a sigh as he stares at Mason who was just looking at him blankly for a couple seconds. It wasn't the best apology but everyone knew that would be the best thing you would get out of Damon.

"That's good enough." Mason tells him as his face turns into one of amusement as he pats Damon on the back. Just as he was about to say something else, Damon stops him, glancing at Cassandra.

"Wait, Cassandra why don't you go and find Bonnie. Tell her to slow down sending everyone back." Damon says, raising an eyebrow at her expectantly but Cassandra only furrows her eyebrows, not moving from her spot.

"What? Why?" Cassandra asks, offended that he didn't allow her to hear the rest of the conversation. Damon only turns his head with a squint of his eyes.

"Because." He answers bluntly with a stoic expression on his face. Cassandra only scoffs as she could already tell why he didn't want her knowing information on Klaus.

"You don't trust me, do you?" She questions, her voice cracking a little as of all people, she thought Damon would always trust her.

"With information that could help us kill Jlaus? Not really." Damon states with a shrug of his shoulders but he immediately regrets being so cold because Cassandra's eyes fill with pain and betrayal.

"Are you serious?" Cassandra asks, a little bit hurt by the fact that Damon didn't trust her. Sure, she was on Klaus's side but it was how blatant Damon was being with her after everything they went through.

"Cassandra, I love you. But you'll ruin our one chance of getting rid of him." Damon admits with a small frown on his face. Cassandra freezes at his words, they were thinking of killing Klaus. She didn't let the reality settle in until now.

"I should've just let you to die." She sneers at him before slamming his head against the bar. Alaric and Mason only stare at the woman in shock, neither of them actually wanting to help Damon who was groaning. Cassandra gets off of the bar stool before storming out of the grill. Damon wasn't her friend. He only acted like it when he needed something from her. She couldn't even trust him anymore. She couldn't trust anyone.

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LETTING OUT A FURIOUS GROAN AFTER GETTING VOICEMAIL AGAIN, Cassandra wanted to throw her phone against the wall. She had been trying to talk to Klaus for the past hour but he hasn't been answering her. She'd think that he would pick up considering it could be a life or death situation but no, he decided this is the time he would go without his phone. "Nik, answer your phone." She says before hanging up and trying to call him again. Cassandra taps her foot impatiently, only get voicemail yet again. "Seriously, call me back. We need to talk." Cassandra says with a sigh, rubbing her face before practically jumping at the sight of the man in front of her.

"What's so urgent, love?" Klaus questions as he decided it would be best to confront her about the fifty voicemails she had left in person since she seemed pretty on edge about something.

"God, I have been calling you for hours! And now you just magically show up." Cassandra screams at him, punching him in the chest a couple times before he grabs her hands in order to stop her.

"You seem upset, did something happen." Klaus asks as if she hadn't just been yelling at him about answering his phone.

"Yes, something did happen! Maybe you would know if you picked up your phone." She shouts at him as she was frantically shaking, somewhat because she was trying to cut herself cold from human blood which didn't seem to be working too well for her.

"Love, just calm down." He tells her as he puts his hands on her cheeks, bringing her closer to him. "Tell me what's wrong." Klaus says in a calm voice as he stares into her eyes. Luckily it had calmed her down but not for long.

"They know where to find a weapon that can kill you." She states with a frown, wanting to know what it was but there was no real way if knowing unless they found it themselves.

"How?" Klaus asks as his stance turns rigged, becoming more alert with the fact that they might have found a different way other than Mikael.

"Mason Lockwood mysteriously came back to life today and took Damon somewhere to find it. I tried to follow but I lost them." Cassandra explains as they had stopped talking once she had left the grill, probably knowing she would listen into their conversation. Then they had totally disappeared somewhere and it made her furious that she couldn't even get one thing right.

"Thank you for trying." Klaus says, not upset at all because she had tried her best which is all he could ask for. "Now, I have to go but I'll be back soon." He tells her with a small smile, squeezing her hand but she only yanks it from his grip suddenly.

"You're leaving?" She asks confused as a wave of hurt flashes across her face. Cassandra thought he would stay for her but she guessed wrong, just like about everything else.

"I have to go sire more hybrids, darling." He tells her as he didn't want her to become mad at him for just trying to keep them safe.

"I just told you that they may have found a weapon to kill you and you're more worried about your stupid hybrids?" Cassandra asks as she raises her voice a little bit at him. Klaus takes a step closer to her, hoping that would calm her down.

"I cannot do anything about a weapon that could possibly not even exist." He says as he reaches out to stroke her cheek but she only slaps his hand away making him look at her surprised.

"But Mikael has a weapon. They will figure it all out eventually." Cassandra says as she crosses her arms, keeping an angry expression on her face.

"And by then I will have an army to fight." Klaus points out, wanting as much protection so that when Mikael comes, he won't be able to get his hands on Cassandra. "Are we done?" He asks with a small sigh as he really just wanted to spend a couple minutes with her before having to leave again but that didn't seem to be happening.

"Fine. Just go." Her tone dramatically changing as she glared at the man harshly. Klaus only stares at her for a moment, his eyebrows furrowing. "Sire your stupid hybrids because I promise you Nik, if you keep going on the path that you are. You are going to spend the rest of eternity alone just like you fear." She snaps at him before pushing past him and leaving him standing in her apartment alone, a pure look of confusion left on his face as he wondered what had just occurred. He didn't think she would mind since the hybrids could protect them but instead she had completely went off on him about it. Klaus sighs as his eyes watch the door swing back and forth from where she angrily exited. Something was wrong with her, more than him needing to leave again. It was much more than that. Much more than him. He just needed to figure it out.

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CASSANDRA TURNS AROUND TO KATHERINE WHO WAS PATIENTLY WAITING TO SEE THE FINAL PRODUCT. They had been trying to find a dress for her to wear to a ball that Elijah had asked her to accompany him to. It made Cassandra a bit nervous because they had never gone to anything like that together before. She wasn't trying to make an impression on him but she didn't want him to think she also wasn't taking it seriously. "What about this dress?" Katherine asks after they had tried on so many that her eyes were about to fall out. Cassandra turns her nose up, not really liking it all too much.

"Is that not a bit too slutty, do you think?" Cassandra asks as she thought it was way too revealing for a formal thing that Elijah had asked her to. And he was a formal guy so showing up wearing this would be tragic.

"You would have Elijah on his knees if he saw you in this dress. Literally." Katherine teases her as her eyes gaze down the woman for a second, her finger tapping her chin.

"He just asked me to escort him to some ball, it is not a date." Cassandra grumbles, her eyes fixated on the dress she was wearing, not really feeling like it suited her.

"So, you sleep with him and yet feel nothing for the man?" Katherine asks as she raises an eyebrow at the girl who shakes her head, grimacing at the thought.

"He's Nik's brother. It's just too weird to think about." Cassandra admits as a sigh leaves her lips, turning to face the girl who didn't believe her answer but decided to let it go.

"Why have you never told him that I am with you?" Katherine questions, wondering why the girl hadn't just turned her in to gain her freedom back. If Elijah knew they were together, he would surely tell Klaus to save Cassandra.

"Because when I helped you escape, I didn't do it all just to put you back in their grasp." Cassandra says with furrowed eyebrows, glancing towards the girl. After a hundred years of running together, she didn't understand why Katherine still doubted her.

"Why did you help me escape?" She questions as she crosses her arms against her chest. Katherine knew it was to save her from being killed but she didn't think she was getting the entire story.

"I already answered you." She says with a sigh, not wanting to get into this right now especially with Elijah coming to get her to take her out.

"You betrayed Klaus. You're telling me you did that just to save me?" Katherine asks, not convinced in the slightest since Cassandra was beyond head over heels for the man when they first met.

"I wanted revenge, okay?" She says frustratingly, her jaw clenching as she hated Katherine for not letting it go. "He broke my heart." Cassandra elaborates before going to take off the dress she had on, not liking it at all. Katherine frowns, her eyebrows furrowing as she didn't think Klaus would ever hurt the girl even though he was going to use her in the sacrifice.

"What did he do?" Katherine asks as she looks away to give the girl a little privacy. Cassandra only sighs as she shakes her head, not wanting to think of Klaus anymore.

"I do not want to get into details right now, Kat." She pleads and Katherine drops the subject entirely. Her eyes search the sea of dresses before she claps excitedly and holds out a black one for Cassandra to try.

"Try it on." Katherine pressures her, turning around so the girl could have some privacy, not that they haven't seen each other naked like a thousand times already. After a few minutes, Cassandra lets out a groan.

"I look ridiculous!" She says as she didn't want to show anyone how she looked. It was too revealing for her and everyone would definitely stare and not in a good way.

"Let me see." Katherine tells her but doesn't make an attempt to turn around just yet. Cassandra shakes her head, letting out a disapproving sound.

"No, I'm taking it off." Cassandra says but before she can do that, Katherine turns around and takes the woman's hands. Her eyes widening at the sight in front of her. Cassandra was standing in a black dress, the top of it rather fitting as it showed a little bit more of her chest then usual. It was tight down her stomach and hips until it puffed out at the bottom, flowing down elegantly.

"You look, as the English posh say, ravishing." Katherine tells her after a moment, a smirk playing on her lips as her eyes move down the girls body for a second.

"Really, you think so?" Cassandra asks, doubting herself as she was never one to be completely okay with her looks. She always thought that she wasn't pretty enough or that people only wanted her because of her body.

"Girl, if I swung both ways I would be head over heels for you." Katherine flirts as she winks at the woman who blushes lightly at the compliment, although it didn't stop her from still being insecure.

"I'm not sure." She drags, biting her bottom lip as she plays around with the dress a little causing Katherine to roll her eyes.

"Cass, you look incredible, in a sexy kind of way." Katherine says with a sigh, hating how the girl never believed anyone when they said she looked beautiful.

"It isn't too out there for a ball?" Cassandra asks, frowning at herself as she thought that Elijah would think it was either too slutty or a bit too much and then not want to go with her anymore.

"Stop doubting yourself and go downstairs. I may or may not have sent a letter to Elijah pretending to be you telling him to meet you downstairs at --" She cuts herself off as she checks outside, smiling as she sees the man making his way to the door. "Now." Katherine says, turning to face Cassandra whos eyes widen at the news that the man was already here.

"Katherine!" Cassandra screams as she slaps the girl, not ready at all to go down and face Elijah.

"A woman has needs, right? Go get yours filled." She says with a smirk as she wiggles her eyebrows at the raven haired vampire. The girl blushed heavily before she squints her eyes at the brunette.

"I am going to kill you." Cassandra tells her with a squeal as she moves towards the girl who only holds up a finger.

"You do not want to get blood on your dress now, do you?" Katherine teases her with a smirk playing on her lips. Cassandra glares at her, going to hit her but the girl moves out of the way and pushes her lightly towards the door so she can go greet Elijah. With one last playful glare, Cassandra leaves the woman alone who's smile instantly drops. Cassandra was practically going on a date with the man she was in love with and Katherine couldn't do a damn thing about it. Because it was Cassandra. Everyone wanted her. Elijah only saw her and he now hated Katherine for some odd reason even though Cassandra and her left together. A sigh leaves her lips as she begins tidying up the room, trying not to think of what the couple could be thinking of doing.

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"WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE STEFAN?" She asks with a groan, not wanting to deal with anyone else as she saw the Salvatore lingering by her apartment door. Cassandra had decided it was better to stay there then at the Salvatore house since she was ready to bash Damon's teeth in.

"Came to finish where we left off." Stefan answers her as he shuts her door, glancing over at the woman who didn't seem to be having the best day.

"I'm not in the mood." She mutters as she leans against the table, sighing as Stefan only glances down her body.

"When are you never in the mood?" Stefan teases her with a smirk but she didn't take it as a joke as she crosses her arms against her chest, still feeling anger from her conversation with Damon.

"When your brother is planning on killing Nik and won't tell me anything and is acting so fucking cold towards me and now I can only trust myself because everyone else betrays me." She says with a scoff, shaking her head as she couldn't believe she has truly lost everyone except for the one person who had been trying to get her back this entire time. But now he might be killed so she was actually going to be alone.

"Well, that sounds like a you problem." Stefan tells her blatantly before finally moving towards her after standing near her door for ages. "But is there any way I can help?" He suggests as he leans against her couch, raising an eyebrow at the woman who only rolls her eyes.

"You can't fool me Stefan, you just want sex." Cassandra says, taking a sip of her drink as her eyes linger on the man who didn't seem affected by her accusation.

"And what's wrong with that?" Stefan asks her with a shrug, not seeing why that made a difference for anything. Sex could distract her and he was willing to do it.

"Because i--" Cassandra stops herself for a moment as she sees Stefan just staring at her waiting for her to continue. "I want to kill someone." She states firmly, not believing that she really said those words out loud. "I want to take someone's life or multiple someone's because I can't fucking stop. The urges just completely take over me and I can't control it but I want to!" Cassandra explains to him even though she knew he didn't really care about it. He would honestly encourage it. "But all I can think of is the feeling of my fangs in an innocent persons neck." She says as her eyes stare at the floor, remembering how good it feels draining the blood out of somebody until they are dead.

"Then use me as a distraction." He states bluntly, raising his eyebrows at her. Cassandra only hesitates though, not really knowing his true intention or if he really just wanted her to shut up. "Fine, call Klaus and tell him that you're a psycho, killing vampire who can't control herself." Stefan tells her but Cassandra only scoffs, glancing away from him as she finishes her drink. "Or maybe you just want to be put out of your misery." He suggests as he makes a staking motion which causes Cassandra to clench her jaw. Stefan did not just suggest she kill herself right now. She glares at him for a moment before pushing him onto the couch and straddling his lap making him give her a winning smirk.

"This does not mean that I forgive you." She says quickly as she unbuckled his belt with a slight tug. Stefan only watched her, licking his bottom lip. "Or that we are friends." Cassandra adds before connecting their lips roughly as she pulls down his pants do he was exposed. Stefan groans into the kiss as she pulls away, dragging his bottom lip out a little bit. She lifts her dress to her hips before hovering her entrance over him. "This is just pure sex." She moans out as she slides onto him, closing her eyes for a moment before starting at a rough pace, Stefan thrusting into her at the same time. "Pure angry sex." Cassandra says as she keeps her hands on his shoulders, bouncing up and down allowing him to fill her completely each time. "You are just a man that I am using to get all my frustrations out and to distract myself from trying to kill someone." She almost mutters it to herself as she increases her pace, moaning as his nails dig into her hips. Stefan breathes heavily, his eyes staring at her body the whole time they were fucking.

"And you're just a really good fuck for me." He says which makes the girl glare down at him for talking. Stefan meets her eyes, moaning out for a moment as she came down on him quite harshly for not keeping quiet. "I thought we were both naming the reasons why we were doing this." Stefan admits as he grips her hips a little bit tighter in order to lift her hips at the same time as his thrusts, increasing his pleasure. Cassandra rolls her eyes as she continues to ride him, reaching her hand up to cover his mouth.

"Just shut up." She snaps at him as she keeps his mouth covered, her eyes rolling back as she felt herself getting closer by the second. Stefan quickly releases into her with a groan, smirking at the feeling as he rests his head back.

"Feel better?" He asks as he noticed that she wasn't covering his mouth anymore. That changes when she glares at him, covering it back up as her other hand goes to his neck. Cassandra deepens her pace, desperately trying to catch her release. Stefan notices this so he begins thrusting up into her again at the same time she comes down on him. She lets out a moan of content before, speeding up as her release washes over her. Cassandra whines out, her hand clenching his throat as she throws her head back in pleasure. She keeps at her pace for a couple more seconds before finally slowing down, her chest rapidly moving.

"No, but that helped." She finally answers his questions as she lifts herself off of him, pulling her dress back down as she sits on the couch next to him. Stefan smirks, licking his lips as he buckles his pants back up before getting up from the couch. Cassandra glances up at him, furrowing her eyebrows.

"What? I said I came here for sex?" Stefan says with a shrug before doing up his zipper and sending a her wink. Cassandra rolls her eyes but let's him leave anyways, it's not like she wanted to stop him anyways. She was glad he didn't want to have a mushy talk afterwards about what she said. Cleaning herself up a bit, Cassandra sprawls across the couch and closes her eyes, thinking that the dark thoughts were gone but they were still there. Eating alive at her brain practically begging her to feed. But she ignored them for now, hoping that if she fell asleep, they would be gone by the time she woke up.

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