Stefan threw the eleventh bottle of Irish whiskey on the floor of his room; the century and a half year old vampire would have been dead by now due to alcohol poisoning but that would be true if he was human. The pain was too much to bear seeing Elena in his brother's arms; it had been 1864 all over again except it was the other way around.

"Stupid Damon." He mumbled in his drunken haze.

"Why so sad, Stefan?" asked Katherine

He saw the vampiric seductress standing at the entrance to his room and groaned. He was too tired to argue with her anymore, he just tolerated her. "What do you want?" he groaned. She wore an elegant black cocktail dress.

"Silly Stefan, I just want to be with you forever and ever and ever" she said in a sing-song voice.

"Leave me alone." He whined childishly.

She chuckled evilly. "Never."

"I'm sleepy, I think I'll sleep naked…" she grinned seductively. She pulled down her dress wearing nothing underneath except a purple thong. Stefan looked sleepily at Katherine unable to take his eyes of her nude body. She got into bed right next to him snuggling close.

"Hmm…" she purred.

He sighed.