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a/n: Lottie's outfit for the chapter is above!


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☆═━ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄━═☆


"Are you absolutely sure that you don't want to drink this?"

Charlotte asked for what could be the twentieth time, holding up a blood bag as she looked at Serena, who had just risen from the dead, "No, Charlotte, I don't want to drink it. It's disgusting."

"But..there's no other explanation as to why you were dead and suddenly you weren't," Elena folded her arms together. She, too, was belwirded by Serena Bernard's awakening.

Happy, yes. Surprised, very much.

Serena sighed, "I don't know any explanation but can't we just be happy that I am alive and you know...not dead?"

Damon nodded, sitting down beside her, "Agreed," She scooted away from him and next to Charlotte as he raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Where's my jacket? I need to go home," Serena claimed, rising to her feet.

"But you are exhausted, c'mon, you can stay over tonight," Damon assured her, standing up.

She shook her head, "No, I don't want to stay over tonight or any other night," Serena stated, pulling her jacket off of a chair, "In fact, I would really like it if you never talked to me ever again."

He frowned, uttering, "Wait..wait, what happened? I don't understand."

She cocked an eyebrow at him, "You really don't know?" Damon shrugged his shoulders to which she replied, "What happened is that I can't be friends with the guy who murdered my grandmother."

Charlotte's eyebrows almost raised to her hairline, exchanging a look with Damon. She wasn't supposed to know that.

Serena chuckled humorlessly, turning to Charlotte, "Judging by your look, you must have known about that, huh?"

The Bernard vampire rubbed her sweaty palms together, responding, "It wasn't exactly something I could bring up in a conversation."

"How do you know about that...?" Damon managed to ask.

"My grandmother told me that day where all the freak ghosts were roaming town and guess what? I am a freak too, yay to that," Serena answered, shrugging her shoulders before she turned on her heel and walked out of the room.

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