“Damon! How long will you be in there? You’re almost worse than I am and that’s saying something!” Katherine yelled to the bathroom door. Damon was inside for about half an hour, which was not normal. Okay, Katherine could spend hours in the bathroom, but then again she was a woman. It was some sort of duty to spend a certain amount of time to grow more beautiful. Men, on the other hand, only had to shower and shave, and preferably within five minutes.
The door opened and Damon exit the room, a towel around his waist. Katherine pursed her lips. “I think you forgot some spots” she said teasing. “Let me help you” She jabbed him with her finger, but Damon pushed her aside. “Geez, what’s your problem?” Katherine said irritated, but Damon didn’t answer. Instead he went straight to his room, where he found Elena sitting on his bed. “Oh, sorry, I should’ve realized you were…” Elena said feeling awkward. “I have to talk to you, but I can come back when you’re dressed” “Is it important?” Damon asked. “Yes, it’s about the murder” Elena said. “Shouldn’t we involve Katherine into this?” Damon said. Elena pulled up her shoulders, feeling uneasy. “I want to discuss it with you first” she said. “Right” Damon said. “Can you turn around or close your eyes?” “Sure!” Elena said and she turned around. She heard Damon getting dressed. “Caroline called me last night. The boy’s name’s Derek. And he had a girlfriend, Amber Lindy, or something. From what Caroline heard from her mother Amber was in transition the night Derek died. So, most likely she’s the one that killed Derek” She heard a zipper and turned around a little bit. Out of the corner of her eye she saw Damon closing the buttons of his shirt. “It’s okay, you can turn around again” Damon said and though Elena couldn’t see it she heard a smile in his voice. “Well, that means we have to look for Amber” Damon commented on Elena’s news. “I know you don’t want me to point a finger at Stefan, but… if he turned her she can lead us to him” Elena nodded and got up from the bed. “You’re probably right. I think Caroline can get her file. It shouldn’t be too hard” she said and she walked to the door. “Elena?” She turned around again. “I know it’s very unusual to ask of me, but you wouldn’t happen to have some aspirins on you, do you? Because I’m having a terrible headache”