Chapter 4

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"You'll always see me like the others; just a narcissist sociopathic killer."

"That's not true!"

"Save your saliva. You can't lie... especially not to me." He replaced the collar of his shirt turning back on his feet and left.

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"I've seen him." Millie quickly said between the arguments sitting at the table. Her hand was on her forehead, she had her eyes closed and was ready to receive all the tantrums possible.

"Seen who?" Stefan folded his arms leaning against the doorframe.

"Malachai... well Kai... I've seen him couple days ago."

"Why you didn't tell us?"

She looked at her sister and bit her lip "I didn't know it was him at first. I almost hit him with my car."

It was the next day and all of them passed the night looking for Kai... once again.

Yes, it was been a long week since that incident, but she couldn't tell them she saw him two more times the day before, could she?

Even if she would've done it, he would be far away from the place where he was anyway. She didn't have time to add something that Damon did "you could've done it. Wouldn't be a big lost to the town."

"Damon!" Millie glared at him. "That wasn't nice at all."

"Because I'm a dick." A small smirk spread on his lips "That's why."

"And plus, like you said... he would've been still alive anyway because he can't die."

"Why are you suddenly protecting him?" Stefan looked at her.

"I'm not defending him, I'm just saying that... well... hitting people on purpose with my car isn't me."

"She's right. You all know my sister. She wouldn't hurt a fly. So no one's doubting her... okay?"

They all nodded and carried looking in the books trying to help Bonnie. Millie, once again, was forced to go to college before she would be late and only after her classes she could help them.

So right now, she was in her car in direction of the school and listened to her music quite loud. Only for the next twenty minutes she was singing out loud and horribly.

It made her laugh at herself, she couldn't lie. She got out of the car and left in the cafeteria taking a tray. She looked at the food choosing few choices and sat down once it was paid.

She looked at the other students and hesitated before not going to any of them to socialize. They all looked superficial, snob, rich... well typical from these American movies.

She didn't want to be part of these gangs. She just wanted normal friends... at least one normal friend in that big lot of students. Normal... not a bitchy/fake person.

Millie ate her breakfast and left to a free room. Boring day she had. Starting with English, then maths again and philosophy in her homeworks.

And then she left to go home few hours later once again. Only this time, she got homework to finish.

She was in her room, thinking and trying to do her homework. She reread her notes few times before being able to do them and closed her books putting them in her bag.

Once everything was done, Millie left the house to go to Damon's. On her way, she stopped at the Mystic Grill taking coffee for everyone. She paid the waiter and left.

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