Lydia Grace Martin. A thousand year old hybrid who outsmarted Mother Nature herself. Half banshee and half witch by birth but.... that's not all she is. Being practically enemies with the popular doppelgänger she gets kidnapped by two vampires seeki...
My eyes snap open as the sound of someone banging on my door carries itself through the air of the house all the way to my ears. Rolling over I squint at the red numbers on my alarm clock and see that it's only 5:30. With an annoyed groan I push myself up into a sitting position before swining my legs over the edge of my bed and stand up. Pulling on a fluffy bathrobe I open my bedroom door and make my way down the stairs and to the front door. Once I open the door I come face to face with Stefan and raise an eyebrow at him while leaning against the door frame.
"I hope you have a good reason for waking me up because trust me darling, I am not a morning person." I tell him with a tired smirk. Stefan chuckles quietly and runs a hand through his unusually messy hair.
"Good morning to you too Lydia. I have actually two good reasons which I'll be happy to share-" he pauses to look at me with wide puppy-like eyes. "if you let me in." I laugh and run a hand through my hair to get it out of my face and make it look at least a little more civilized. Pushing myself back from the door frame I step aside and spread out an arm.
"Well then come on in Stef. I can't wait to hear your reasoning for being brave enough to wake me at such an ungodly hour." I say and close the door behind Stefan. As he shrugs of his jacket I walk around him and head to the kitchen. I know that he'll follow me since this isn't the first time he's here.
"I'm sorry for waking you but I wouldn't have bothered you if it wasn't important." Stefan says as he sits on a stool while I pour myself a glass of water. I sip on the water then set it down and lean on the counter with my elbows.
"I know, I'm just teasing you. Now before we start the gossip... can I get you anything? Coffee? Tea? Bambi extract?" I ask wiggling my eyebrows and a grin spreads across my face as Stefan rolls his eyes.
"Ha ha. You're so funny." Stefan's voice practically drips with sarcasm. "Coffee is just fine."
"Coffee it is then!" I exclaim and hop off the stool to go and make it.
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I place a cup with Stefan's coffee in front of him and sit back next to him. Crossing my legs I rest my chin in the palm of my hand and look at him seriously.
"Now, you want to tell me what happened dear?" I ask and after taking a sip of his coffee Stefan answers.
"After all the ruckus yesterday I obviously went home and let's just say-" having abandoned his coffee he drags a palm down his face with a sigh. "-neither Damon or Elena seem to be fond of being in my presence. While Elena simply ignores me Damon went all pissed-off-older-brother mode on me. Not a pleasing experience at all trust me."
