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Rebekah couldn't understand why she was so surprised at Klaus' ability to guess who it was that she had slept with after only a couple of guesses. It shouldn't have surprised her, since her brother knew her better than anyone. But the fact that he had been also accurate threw her off guard. "I did not fancy Damon." She lied defensively, making it plainly obvious who she had been unfaithful with. The shift in Klaus' demeanour was clearly noticeable and, again, Rebekah regretted choosing to confide in Nik. "Neither did I but apparently life is full of surprises." Rebekah tried to hide the hurt in her tone by keeping up her usual bitchy facade but she knew that Nik would easily be able to see how upset she was. "Yes, with Katherine." She replied shortly, already feeling her temper flare up at the thought of the doppelganger. As Klaus wiped her tears away, Rebekah smiled, grateful for her words. For the first time, she actually felt glad that she had come to Nik which made a huge difference to how she had been feeling about it earlier. At her brother's long pause, the blonde had to resist the urge to roll her eyes at the dramatics of it but she instantly perked up at his question. "As much as I'd love to send Katherine to her grave, we can't. I would have ended her life months ago when I found out, but I can't do that to our brother. And as for Stefan, I won't let you lay a finger on him. I know how much you're itching to kill him but I think you should refrain from killing yet another person I love just this once."
Until The Storm Ends || Bekah and Nik
Klaus wanted to laugh when she first said that she had been unfaithful, but he knew better than that. Now was not the time for games because his dearest sister was hurt, and he would do anything to fix her foolish mistakes. “Was it with Marcellus? Or perhaps Damon? I know you fancied the Salvatore, if you will.” His entire demeanor shifted from casual to infuriated in less than a second. Of course there was a reason for her unfaithfulness, and the cat was out of the bag. “Not once did I think that Stefan of all people would do such a thing,” he told her. During the brief moment of silence, Klaus began to plan Stefan’s downfall, but stopped once his sister began to speak again. “With Katherine?" he repeated as his eyebrows furrowed. "You are by far better than that Salvatore," he started, wiping away her tears, "and you shouldn’t be crying over the bastard." Klaus paused for a moment once more, indirectly allowing the suspense to build up. "Who shall I kill first? Katherine or Stefan?" he asked with a humorous grin.
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"I'm quite happy with my life, thank you very much."
Rebekah | Daniel
"Ya look like the type of desperate soul that I look for. It would seem that you’re not content with your life. I can help ya with that."
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Rebekah's lips tugged upwards into a slight smile that clearly had no joy behind it whatsoever. "Yes, it has." She agreed in a low murmur. "Didn't anybody ever tell you that curiosity killed the cat?" This time her smile had a hint of humour in it, but she was careful not to directly answer her husband's question. Placing the unopened bloodbag down onto the kitchen counter, the original stepped forward and reached out to place her fingers on the arms of the glasses Stefan was wearing but didn't remove them. "I don't think I eat any more carrots than the average person." A light laugh passed her lips as she toyed with the glasses. "Well, I love these. You suit them. And they make your eyes look even nicer than usual."
Stefan || Rebekah
Stefan wore a slight smile on his face, nodding as his eyes met the blood bag in her hand. “It’s been a rough past couple of weeks. ” He stated vaguely, adjusting the glasses on his face he had recently picked up though had no use for. “What have you been up to? I’m a curious man, or curious cat. Whatever the more up to date saying is. Tell me everything.” Stefan leaned back on his chair, staring up at the blonde with a hint of a smile tugging onto his lips. “I love your eyes. I don’t think I’ve told you that recently. They’re so blue. You eat plenty of carrots, don’t you?��
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Rebekah | George
The last time Rebekah had seen her son was when she had compelled him to forget about Elena. Since then, it was like George had vanished but Rebekah hadn't been too worrried. Her children were constantly coming and going and it was like was almost like it was the new normality for their household. Now, after hearing rumours that George was back in town, Rebekah had made it her first priority to find him and find out why he hadn't been home. As Rebekah walked into the Grill, her eyes fell onto the familiar figure of her son and she marched across the bar until she reached the counter next to George. "Care to tell me where exactly you've been all this time?" Rebekah asked, propping her elbows on the bar counter and leaning forward to face George. "And no lies, please. Just like with your father, I can always tell when you're lying."
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Rebekah | Daniel
"Is there any particular reason you're watching me like that?" Rebekah asked, turning around slowly to face the demon with her brows raised and her hand resting on her hip.
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Rebekah | Liz
Knowing that her niece had been through a lot lately, Bekah headed over to Niklaus' house, walking inside and instantly listening out to see where Liz was. Rebekah, herself, had been dealing with her fair share of crap lately and she figured it would be refreshing to take a break from it all and focus on someone's else's problems for once. She opened the door to Liz's bedroom after knocking a couple of times and went inside. "Elizabeth? I just came over for a catch up. How are you, love?" She asked, sitting down on a chair in the corner of the room and noticing the obvious human scent coming from her niece straight away. Choosing not to comment on it, Rebekah smiled and crossed one leg over the other. "I thought you might like somebody to talk to."
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"Hello, Bonnie." Rebekah turned around when she heard her sister-in-law come into the room and smiled, putting her phone into her pocket. "I'm fine. Never better. You?" She asked, heading towards the kitchen and grabbing a bottle of wine and two glasses, and began to pour an equal amount into each glass before handing one of them to Bonnie. "I bet you're glad my toerag of a brother is finally home, right?"
Boss Ass Bitches Unite | Bekah&Bon
When Bonnie walked into the Stebekah house she had been looking for Stefan. She was stressed and just wanted to see her friend for a while but she actually got Rebekah. She had knocked before she’d walked in and there’d been no answer. “Hey Bekah. You okay?” She smiled walking over to her sister-in-law.
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Rebekah | Alice
"You look like you could use a drink." Rebekah said, holding up a bottle of white wine in her hand as she walked through her brother's living room towards Alice. "And you seem down so I'm making it my job to cheer you up again."
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Rebekah | Esther
"Esther!" Rebekah called out, rushing forward and catching up to her daughter as she walked up the street. Once she was by her side, she fell into step with her and smiled. "I've got to say, it's strange not having you around the house anymore. How are you?"
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Stefan entered his home, a frown implanted on his brooding expression. It had been that way for the past few weeks it seemed; too many things happening at once. Stepping into the kitchen, he forced a smile at his wife before pouring himself a drink. “What are you doing?” He asked in a monotone voice.
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Hearing Stefan come into the house made Rebekah panic a little. Since sleeping with Damon, Rebekah had been on edge, constantly worried in case somebody found out about it. She could hear her husband's footsteps coming toward the kitchen and she quickly opened the fridge, grabbed a bloodbag and moved towards the door, hoping to get out of the kitchen before Stefan got there. But, knowing that it was too late to get out of the kitche without crossing paths, she stopped and leaned against the counter, forcing a smile of her in in Stefan's direction. "Just grabbing a bite to eat." She told him, holding up the bloodbag in her hand. "Are you okay? You seem...off."
Stefan || Rebekah
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Like this post for a starter from Bekah.
And I'll get on it tomorrow.
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Blast From The Past | Rebekah and Marcel
After spending a quiet day to herself around town, Rebekah rummaged through her bag to find her car keys to get ready to head back home. Completely distracted by her search while she walked along the street, the blonde looked up from her bag and jumped slightly when she came face to face with Marcel. Her eyes widened briefly in surprise before she straightened up and tried to regain her composure. "Marcel..." She breathed out, clearing her throat and taking a step back. "I didn't know you were still here."
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