SIMON

She had a crazed look in her eyes, with an evil smile on her face and was just staring at me. Suddenly, she started walking towards me. I stood still, staring at her as she approached. After what felt like hours, she stopped just few feet away from me.

"How are you doing, Simon?" She asked, cocking her head to the right.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, making sure my voice was firm. I won't let her know she scares me.

"Just wanted to check up on you. After the terrible incident—"

"Terrible incident?"

"Yes, terrible incident that won't happen again if you stay away from Damon."

"Okay, just how crazy are you? Are you even thinking? Just look at yourself, is this what you want your life to become? The way I see you in the next six months, you are either in prison or in one of those lunatic asylums and that—"

"Shut up! Okay? Shut it!" She shouted, drawing the attention of people around us. "You were never meant to be in the picture, it was meant to be Damon and Caroline, until you showed up and ruined everything!"

"Jesus, what happened to you at South Carolina!"

Behind her, Damon had appeared with my Dad behind him.

She turned around, "Damon! Hey I have been looking for you—"

"What are you doing here? Stay away from my son! You are even meant to be in the—"

"Shut up, old man!" She yelled at my Dad.

"Hey! Don't speak to my dad that way—"

"Shut up! Shut up!! Everyone, shut up!" Suddenly, she brought out a pocket pistol which she had been keeping behind her jacket.

"She's got a gun!" An elderly lady screamed, and people began to scatter. Suddenly, a loud bang was heard from the room.

"If anyone moves, I will blow their brains off. Everyone on the ground, now!" She screamed, waving the gun around. This person doesn't look like the Caroline which I had met a week ago. I hated her then, but she still looked sane. Everyone kept still, nobody moved.

"Carl, please drop the gun." Damon said, walking towards her slowly with his hands raised.

"You haven't called me that for ages, and that's because of him!" She turned around and pointed the gun at me. I raised my hands up, my eyes wide as I stared at the gun pointed to my chest.

"Carl listen, you don't want to do this. This isn't you. Just put the gun down and we can work this out."

"This isn't me? This isn't me?! How would you know me when you have been shoving things up a boy's ass."

"You told me you haven't touched my son!" I heard my Dad mutter furiously.

"Well, we may have...well...once, I think?"

"You think?"

"Guys, there is a gun being pointed at me. Can you worry about what was shoved in my ass later?" My eyes were still trained on the gun being pointed at my chest.

"You caused this." She said, walking towards me slowly. As I took a step back, she took one forward. "Everything is because of you."

"Caro—"

Suddenly, my sister showed up from the side, shoving Caroline to the side and both of them fell to the floor.

"Get your hands off my brother, you stupid bitch!" She straddled Caroline. By then, the gun had been pushed off Caroline's side and had slided over to my feet. Sylvia kept giving scratches with her right hand and slaps with her left hand. Caroline was attacking back and for a moment, it looked like they were having one of those girls' fights seen on Tv, only this time, with less screaming and more grunts and curses.

The security men ran inside the room. They must have heard the gunshots, took them long enough. Dad rushed towards where Sylvia and Caroline were rolling on the floor, and pulled Sylvia off, who kept throwing kicks at the air.

"She is the one you are here for," I said, pointing at Caroline and she jumped up on her feet. She had sustained minor injuries on her face, caused from Sylvia's fingernails, and locks of her hair that Sylvia had pulled out laid on the floor.

Two security men rushed towards her, taking a hold of her arms. They dragged her away, ignoring her screams. I was wrong, she would be at the psychiatry much sooner than six months.

"Simon!" Damon said, rushing towards me.

"Hey." I gave him a weak smile. He grabbed me and gave me a bone crushing hug. I rested my head on his shoulder inhaling his scent. I felt at rest being in his arms but right now, he was squeezing the life out of me. "Damon?"

"Yeah?"

"I really love being in your arms, but uhmm...I can't breathe."

"Oh!" He pulled back, "sorry about that."

I found myself staring at his evergreen eyes, as he stared back into mine. Blue eyes meeting green ones once again. "I really want to kiss you, but I told your Dad earlier that I won't." He turned around to look at my Dad who was making sure Sylvia was okay.

"Well, if you don't kiss me now, then you would be as crazy as Caroline."

"I wouldn't want that now." Slowly, he lowered his head and placed his lips on mine softly. I wrapped my hands around his neck, pulling him closer and his went around my waist and pulled me towards him that we were smashed against each other. I rubbed myself on him and-

"Okay, cut it out boys." My dad said and I pulled back immediately. For a second, I had forgotten where I was. I turned around to see that all eyes were on us.

It felt good.

"Simon!" I turned around to see my mum walking towards me. "What just happened here?" She looked to Damon who was still hugging me and gave him warm smile. "It's fine, I don't even need to know.

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STILES

I pushed away all thoughts from my head that might have suggested that Alex was in trouble. He is probably at home, sleeping. I got up from the couch, it was late already. I should get some rest. I walked up the stairs, stopping by my mum's room but she was already asleep. Kyle was also dozing off on the couch already. I closed the door and walked towards my room.

I had just laid on my bed when my phone beeped. I stretched my hand to grab it from the other side of the bed. Staring at the screen, I was hoping it was Simon, but Alicia's name was staring back at me. What does she want now? I opened the text and proceeded to read the message.

I know I am the last person you want to speak to now, but your dad is here with some dudes. I think they have done something to Alex.