Repeat - V1 - Pairing - Vicki x Kol and Arcadius

Chapter 7

November 1st, 2009 - Sunday

"I can't believe that we didn't even go to the Halloween party." Caroline says in disbelief as she shakes her head. Then as a cheerful afterthought she adds happily. "But, we did still get a hangover!"

"Only you would be happy about getting a fucking hangover Forbes." Matt tells her groggily.

"Little bro swore." Vicki announces with a quiet but excited voice before doing a fake exaggerated cry. "I am so proud."

Tyler snorts and glances at Vicki with thinly veiled amusement before he looks at Caroline fondly as she snuggles against him on the chair. "that's because I supplied the alcohol."

"Our hero." Vicki chimes in sarcastically from the couch. "My head hurts so fucking bad."

"Well, it's better then being dead." Matt groans from on the floor beside the couch. "I'm not moving from this spot, ever."

"Ugh. Don't remind me." Vicki says with a pout. "Dying has become so annoying. Why do they keep killing me anyway? I just wanna be left alone. Fucking dying all the time."

"Yesterday it was an accident though wasn't it?" Caroline asks her in confusion as she tries to sit up but then decides against it.

Vicki snorts but stays a still as she can. "Please, Gilbert has been incredibly violent in his actions since he turned. He also keeps trying to compel me. I don't know if it was an accident. It wasn't premeditated, but .. well, he wasn't giving me a choice and he got all pissy when I turned him down. Then the compelling attempt and - lets just say that he didn't care what I wanted."

"Yeah." Tyler mutters in annoyance and then lets out a pained groan. "I really want to kill that little shit head. Next time he touches you I am going to kill that bastard."

"Going to jail won't-." Vicki pauses mid sentence in thought, maybe it would help?
If they're in jail then none of those assholes can..

Matt notices the way her mind is planning things and he sighs. "Vicki, we're not going to get our asses thrown in jail just to avoid this shit alright?"

She pouts sadly as glances at her brother, batting her eyelashes innocently. Matt isn't fooled of course and just snorts before shaking his head.

"Fine." Vicki grumbles disappointed.

"Besides." Tyler pips up in frustration. "Then the little shit could just compel the guards and take you away that way. That is If he doesn't massacre the fucking place first."

"Two shay." She mutters in agreement. "Can I just stay home forever? None of them are invited inside - it'd be safe."

"We can't just hide out because we might die." Caroline says bossily, at least in Vicki's opinion.

Or maybe she's just short tempered because of the fact that she keeps dying. Damn death, it's annoying and painful, she doesn't like it. She should find a way fo prevent that. God, she hates research and that means that she will have to do research. Where's the best place for that anyway?

"You've died like what? Three times?" Vicki grumbles darkly as she looks at the blood and then sighs. "Care, you only see it when I'm with you. You don't feel the deaths, the day resets right before the decision was made. The only reason Tyler and Matt know is because they were near me when we first decided to go to the party. But I guess I only get two days a week where I make a decision that doesn't kill me or one of you."

"You've been seeing when we die too?" Caroline asks with a frown.

Vicki nods sharply as her eyes glaze over a little. "Yeah, like Tyler mentioned before - it's probably because we've became friends you know? You are all my - you're all my friends and."