Cassandra Gilbert- ever heard of her? No? That is pretty unbelievable since she is the main part of the story- but maybe that's because her twin sister- Elena Gilbert-
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"No, you can't just say you like Damon and just clam up like that, Cassie. I need more." Serena groaned as she swung at me but I quickly ducked.
"There's nothing more!" I grunted as I lifted up my leg and kicked her but she ducked climbing under me so I couldn't hit her.
"The fuck there isn't. I know you Cassie. I know that's not all you wanted to say. I know there more." Serena said and I as I stopped in my place.
Serena and I have been spending the entire morning training just Incase we need to, Anna got her mom out of the tombs and I have no idea what her mothers like, if her moms a crazy vampire that kills anything and everything in her path, so I'm training.
"I like him, Okay? I like him so God damn much without even trying. Do you think I want to like him? I don't, Okay? But I just do. When I found out that the seal was still up I wanted to kill Bonnie and her grams, like really kill them, but now Grams is dead. She's just gone and... everything's crazy now." I sighed and Serena sighed as she looked at me.
"I'm sorry." She said lowly
"Don't Be Sorry Just..." I told her as I walked closer to Her "think fast!" I threw my bow and arrows at her and she grabbed it and started shooting the arrows at me but I ducked down and rolled across the ground dodging all the arrows that were coming towards me and Serena groaned.
Its not that she was trying to hit me, i was making her do this to me, she didn't want to hurt me but I told her if she ever wanted to learn how to protect herself she would have to train with someone wasn't afraid of getting hurt and I wasn't, I mean not really.
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Elena and I sat on the porch as Elena wrote in her journal and I stared off into the distance. I feel frigging terrible for the way I acted before, the last thing Grams had heard from me was I was, me threatening her granddaughter, one of my best friends.
I threatened to kill Bonnie and now her grandmothers really dead, I can't believe I actually did that. No wonder Bonnie hasn't talked to me since the funeral, but I have no idea why she isn't talking to Elena.
