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"Just shut up before you lower the IQ of everyone else around you." 

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A devilish smirked came across the blonde's lips as she listened to Amara's words. She knew the girl would say that. Who wouldn't want a distraction from this god awful town? 

Oh I know love, and I have to agree with you in that depart, there are some rippers out there who are just pure sloppy but, than again, there are others out there who know what they are doing. The blonde rose an eyebrow at the girl. I am flattered that you thinking I use to be a ripper is a turn on. Now, where would you like to get our food from? Anywhere is fine by me. Just as long as the human we get smells ravishing. 

{Amara looked over her shoulder at Cassandra as she spoke. Her face remained expressionless as they made their way to the streets. Amara had never been one to enjoy friendships, or other people for that matter. She only used them for games. However, she would give Cassandra a fair chance.} 

A partner in crime? If you know anything about me, Cassandra, it’s that I prefer to do things solo. Although, I won’t decline your offer. I may need a bit of a distraction while I am enduring this one pony town. 

{Amara rolled her eyes and smirked.} A ripper you say? {She pursed her lips.} I am honored you think of me as such a fantastic vampire. Sorry to disappoint, but I have no intentions of becoming one. They are sloppy, and often don’t get the job done. I have always been emotionless, there isn’t a switch to turn off. {She laughed a bit.} But knowing you used to be a ripper is a bit of a turn on.

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Hate to break it to you sweet cheeks but, its not her. 

Wouldn’t happen to be my mother would it? 

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"You don't know me, Klaus." "That is where you're wrong Cassandra," The Hybrid paused, looking at the blonde. "You manipulate,thirst for power, control, punish. You and I are the same--" "We are not the same!" The blonde snarled at him. "Our actions are driven by one thing deep inside us, love." He looked at the vampire. "And what is that?" "We're alone and we hate it." His eyes began to get somewhat teary, but no tears didn't fall. 

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Cassandra rose form her chair and looked at the girl, smirking. Who said I was trying to impress you? I came here to see if you would love for me to be my partner in crime but, if you wish for me to impress you than I will. The blonde began to walk out of the place with her by her side. Besides, have I ever told you the reason why I use to hate you? When Amara told her no, she smirks. You remind me of me in my first century, you see love, I was a ripper. And the way you act, keep it up and you will be a ripper in no time deary. 

{Amara narrowed her gaze at the blonde, remaining silent. She thought about her words carefully, as she usually did. } 

Alright. {She nodded, grabbing her sunglasses from the table, and placing them on her head.} I will give you this chance to impress me. If I am bored by you at any moment, then you will leave me be. Fair enough?

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Cassandra sat back and listened to her words. The dead is just worse than vampire blood and besides, love, he smelt awful otherwise I would've sink my teeth into his neck. 

I have to agree with you, my past self I was a whinny twit along with being quite pathetic excuse for a vampire. If you like, we can go out and find someone to sink our pretty teeth into. 

{Amara did not flinch, but her eyebrow slightly raised. She was impressed. The blonde however rolled her eyes at Cassandra.} What a lovely show, but let me give you a few tips. 

{Amara stood up, going over to the now lifeless body. Her hand running down his neck, and then pulling away.} His blood is no longer pumping through his veins. If you would like to feed off the dead, by all means. I however, prefer my food to be fresh. {She stood up off the ground, her eyes going back to Cassandra.} 

I must say, I prefer this new found attitude, over your last persona of a whinny twit. 

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Oh don't get worry, werewolves are not my cup of tea, Lilah, so you have nothing to worry about. 

Look, if you choose to be stupid, that’s on you. But if you even contemplate the idea of hurting my family, I’ll personally see to it that you become my next meal. I’m not afraid to rip you in half, Cassandra. 

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The blonde's eyes flickered to their waiter coming to them, probably to take their order. Cassie noticed how they were in the back and that much were not here and him being the only person out in front with the chief in the back. When the waiter asked what they wanted, she listened to Amara taking hers and Cassie just looks at him. My order is you, deary. The waiter was speechless as she stood up, she gave a smug smirk to him before snapping his neck and taking her seat. Cassandra showed no remorse nor sympathy for the human she had just killed for no reason. She looks to the girl before her.  Is that enlightening enough or do you want more? The smirk still on her face, one that was devilish and marked she was up to no good. Cassandra knew the last time Amara had seen her was she did not wish to harm the human and wanted to live off their kind and bambi. 

Enlighten me.

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Things have changed, deary, and therefore I have changed. 

Apologies are also a bore, my dear.

Was? I see you are still standing    remarkably. Why the past tense?

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And I deeply apologize for being a bore friend, I am disgusted with my past self. I never really did see why I fed on our kind, I guess I was a desperate one. 

You were nothing but a bore. Tell me, are you still feeding from other vampires? That can’t be sanitary. 

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Leave me alone before I decide to turn you into a snack, little wolf. 

Well somebody turned off their emotions..

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Oh nothing just, killed a few people and flipped the switch that's all, love no need to worry about me. 

What the hell did you do? Don’t lie to me either, love.

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If I were my old self, I would have been hurt. But I am not my weak pathetic self. I feel nothing and therefore I do not care. 

That’s nice considering you hurt the one person that actually gave a shit about you.

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---And I see you still are hung up about the past? Darn such a shame. 

My memory may be a bit faded, but I don’t remember ever using the word Friend.