If only, Damon Salvatore

054. IT DOESN'T FEEL ANY BETTER

Chapter fifty four

"It doesn't feel any better."

Having come back, it turns out the decade dance was no longer the 70's but the 1920's, Beatrix was searching through her grandmother's closest for an outfit to wear for the dance, but as she did, a gust of wind came by and blew a box down, hitting her in the head "ow!" she voiced, as the box clattered to the floor, she furrowed her brows, crouching down to it, she opened it and inside happened to be a very old knife, as she went to pick it up "Beatrix!" Stefan called out and when he did, Beatrix's eyes went wide, as she quickly closed the box and shoved it underneath all the dresses.

"Beatrix, you home?" Stefan asked, and Beatrix thought if she stayed still he wouldn't find her, as she then heard footsteps coming into the room she was in and as she did, she saw Stefan standing in the doorway "are you packing?" Stefan asked her, as Beatrix shook her head "no." she told him, standing up "I was just looking for something to wear to the dance tonight, normally, um..they would pick these things out for me and I would just put it on and look amazing but now I'm all alone so I guess your here to rub it in my face on how I, do everything for myself." she shared, walking out of the closet "because if so you can just go.." she told him, walking past him.

Stefan turned and looked at her "Elena had asked me to the dance but I told her that I already had a date." he shared "with Rebekah?" Beatrix asked, chuckling "cause she'll love that. Maybe even call you a Mikaelson groupie and how they will ruin you because that's at least what Damon thinks is happening to me, but I think he's just upset because I don't care about him anymore." Beatrix shared, going to walk out of the room, Stefan turned to her "actually with you." he said, as Beatrix furrowed her brows, turning to him "and why would you wanna come with me?" she asked him "because you need a friend and not one that's gonna ask you every five minutes if your okay." Stefan shared.

As Beatrix chuckled, shaking her head "I'm fine, Stefan." she told him "really?" Stefan asked, stepping toward's her "because according to your heartbeat your lying to me. And I think your trip to Denver was a way to get out of here and try not to think of what happened here but you ended up running into Damon and Elena. Then before that you with Klaus that night you know once he get's what he needs he'll leave you, right?" he asked her "I know, but with how alone I already feel, a broken heart would just..fit right in." Beatrix told him, looking at the floor.

Stefan turned walking into the closet and as he did, he walked out with a dark purple flapper dress "I think you should wear this one." he told her, as Beatrix lifted her head up, she walked over to him and when she did, she took the dress from him and put it on the bed, taking his hands in her's, she spun the two of them around and as she did, the two changed clothes, where Beatrix was wearing the dress he had picked out, and her hair was curled and makeup was done, as Stefan stood in front of her in a suit now "wow, you are.." Stefan told her as he looked at them both "a witch?" Beatrix asked him.

"Yes, but I was gonna say magical. I mean no wonder you always look so perfect." Stefan told her, making Beatrix chuckle "well I figured if I actually did this myself it would look nothing like what my grandmother and mother would've done and it would just hurt too much." she told him "well, I think you'd look beautiful either way." Stefan told her, as Beatrix smiled "you look handsome." she told him, as she put her hand to her side, she felt that knife there that she had found before he walked in "you okay?" Stefan asked her, having watched her smile fall, Beatrix shook her head "yeah, I'm good, just was thinking about how basically every school dance we go to turns into something awful." she shared "then we better get going." Stefan told her, linking his arm with her's, Beatrix chuckled as the two turned walking out.