Stefan's POV:

That's it I can't sleep and I can't stop thinking about Aspen. I need to see me daughter.

"Damon, no need to wake me up, I'm going now"i yelled.

"Fine with me brother"he remarked taking a bite of his cake.

"There's a thing called a spoon Damon, use it"I said.

"Very funny Stefan, I laughed so hard that I can't breathe" he spoke sarcastically in a way that made me want to punch him but I knew he was stronger so I fought back the urge.

I walked right out of the house and got into my car.

"Shit"I gasped getting away from the car.

I always bump my head getting in that stupid car. I slowly and carefully approach the car and got in. I took a sip of my drink, put it in the cup holder and began banging on the wheel.

"Don't do that to me again car!"i shouted.

What the fuck am I thinking, this is a car not a real person.

"Never mind, car you are valid"I smiled.

I began driving and took another sip of my drink. The grill was not too far away so I should be there quick enough.

"Go faster car"I bellowed hitting the wheel again.

Why do I keep talking to random objects as if they are people! I need to buy some medication. I think I'm getting old. I really just said that I'm getting old. How dumb can I get. I am a literal vampire. I don't grow old. Actually I do it just doesn't show. I swear I can be so dumb some times.