[I did too. I love him<3]
Damon chuckled slightly and watched over Adrianna through the night. He wanted to make sure there was no major damage and when morning came around he headed down the stairs and made her a small breakfast before placing it down beside the bed. She still needed rest, he could tell by her paling skin that she still hadn't gotten enough rest. It took everything he had not to blame himself. He should have been listening closer, making sure nothing else happened, but it did, and she was safe now. Still, he couldn't help but wonder how things were going to get messy. Ophelia was a character he had heard of from his brother and he said she was just as much of a problem as the Originals. He never went into full detail, but he had said she was dangerous if you were on her bad side and with a hunting group coming into town he sighed. This would be more trouble than what it was worth... That made him wonder though.
He picked up the phone and texted Stefan to see if they could dig up anything about the five and the hunted. He knew that the hunted would probably be the easier of the two with the members of it still within the town limits, but he still wanted to know more. He had a feeling asking Ophelia wouldn't be such a wise idea if things were getting messy. He was generally the first one to make a bad comment and get hurt. He looked over to Adrianna's resting form and gently shook her. "Wake up, I've got to take you back over to the Gilbert house so you can get some more clothes. I'll even convince Jeremy to stay here if you want. I just don't think it's safe for you to be there right now."
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Ophelia scrubbed her hands vigorously to get her brother's blood off her hands, and she could hear a small conversation from the room she was just in. After she dried off her hands, she quietly walked closer to the door and saw a sandy blond male standing before her brother who was still regaining his breath. "The Ophelia you knew is... Maybe not entirely... But gone enough to let the old one settle in." he said between breaths. "I don't know if she'll ever find her way back... She's different this time... More on edge... Darker... I know her better than most people... I don't know this her..." he coughed. She looked down and flashed out of the house and got to the house on the hill that her things were at. She showered and changed, and even contemplated in the shower.
Things weren't adding up, from what she could recall. The five had found her group more than once, and yet none of them were dead... nor were they harmed. That made no sense to her, and when she got out of the shower and dressed in her
black sundress, she looked to her phone. She couldn't tell Robert, not until she was sure he wasn't the one that was the rat. She did her hair in loose curls and saw her own car still parked in front of the house and got in heading to the Grill where she spotted Connor.
"Well, hello there, stranger, can I get you a drink?" she smiled, charmingly, and he chuckled.
"Nah, I'm waiting on a friend. Thanks though, I may take you up on the offer some other time." he told her and she nodded before heading to the other end of the bar and sitting down with a sigh.
"
Ophelia.." she heard and she turned her head slightly. She could have sworn she had heard Erik, she had to be going insane, but she turned back again and behind the bar his figure was there and gone before she blinked.