Delena♥

I just need to say it once. toi just need to hear it. I l’amour Delena and the fans here. I firmly believe that DE fans are the smartest, most articulate, thoughtful, perceptive, compassionate, and all round awesome of the entire TVD fandom. But something has been troubling me of late, particularly in the aftermath of 3x01. It seems that as long as we get reams of DE-infused promos, webclips, episode stills and tantalising interviews, then everyone is profoundly confident and positive about the outcome of the triangle. But when the tide turns, and there's even a sniff of SE ou trouble in the air,...

This one's really short compared to the others, and not so good. Just bare with me till the suivant chapter. ;)

Damon’s POV
I walked into the bar somewhere in the middle of no where. It wasn’t busy, basically what I suspected to be the ‘regulars’. I’d been driving all jour and this was my first stop. I went up to the bar.
“A beer, please, sir,” I a dit to the old man with a white beard. His cold, dark, blue eyes took me in for a few secondes and then nodded.
“Can toi tell me where I am?” I asked as he handed me the ice cold drink.
“My, you’ve made it all the way to the mountains...