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Bonnie was still wide awake when she heard someone banging on the door. “Jeremy” she growled as if he was the last person she wanted to see right now. The scene earlier that jour made her realize he would come inside anyway and she may as well save him the trouble of breaking in. “What are toi doing here?” she asked short. She didn’t see her boyfriend was scared to death ou that he was soaked and if she did, she definitely didn’t care. “I know toi a dit toi were going to fix this, but can toi please hurry up a bit” Jeremy a dit agitated. He showed the holes in his arms. “They attacked me. Anna, Vicky and I don’t know who else, but there were plus of them” Bonnie raised an eyebrow. “More vampires?” she asked. “More death people” Jeremy said. Why didn’t Bonnie invite him in? Why did she act so uncaring? “I can heal that for you” Bonnie a dit nodding at his arms. She dragged him inside the house, her grip so tight it actually hurt him. She dragged him into the living room, where he freed himself. “What’s wrong with you?” he shouted at her. “Why are toi sitting in the dark, why are toi wearing so many clothes, and why are toi covering your ears right now?”
Bonnie grabbed a tube of ointment from a cupboard in the kitchen. She handed it to Jeremy. “Here, it’s a compilation of herbs, it should work within an hour” she said. “Can toi now please get lost?” Jeremy shook his head and grabbed Bonnie par her upper arms. He gasped and let go of her a seconde later. “Bonnie, you’re freezing. What’s going on?” he asked deeply concerned. Bonnie looked him in the eyes and hers looked as cold as her body felt. “Look, Jeremy, the light’s off because it’s hurting my eyes, I’m wearing so many clothes because I’m freezing. And I’m covering my ears because I’m having a terrible headache and I just can’t take your lousy crap right now. So, I repeat, can toi get lost?” “Let me help you” Jeremy begged. “You can’t help me. I can only help myself” she a dit and she grabbed Jeremy again, dragging him to the hallway, throwing him out of the house. She walked back into the living room and took five candles. She put them in a cercle around her and started mumbling a weird Latin-like language.
One week later…

Sunray illuminated Elena’s face. She was awake, but didn’t want to get out of lit yet. The past week had been quite hectic. After Stefan and Damon had brought her accueil from the hamburger place Damon had returned and taken care of tattoo-guy. ou that was what he had planned to. However, when he got back he told Stefan and Elena that there was good news and bad news.
“The good news is that he’s not dead. Yay you, Elena” Damon a dit throwing his fists in the air. “The bad news is that he’s probably a vampire and he’s gone” That was a bummer. He assured Elena he...
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“I think we should go” Damon said, looking at the clock. It was eleven p.m. “Okay, I’ll just go refresh myself and then we can leave” Elena said. She got up and walked to a red door suivant to the desk. To get there she had to pass the table, tableau were tattoo-guy and companions were still sitting. She felt her cœur, coeur beating faster and she got sweaty palms. But they didn’t look up and she reached the bathroom without a problem. When she closed the door behind her she dared to breathe again. There were two doors opposite of each other. One a dit men, the other women. She opened the women’s...
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Stefan’s eyes glided from Elena’s haut, retour au début to her naked legs. “You really had nothing else to wear?” he asked doubtful. Elena frowned her eyebrows and pouted. “What’s wrong with this?” she asked, looking at her clothes.
“Nothing” Stefan waved his hand. “It’s fine. toi look great, Elena”
“Are toi angry with me?” Elena asked careful.
“No, I’m not angry” Stefan a dit annoyed.
“Yes, toi are” Elena a dit upset. She crossed her arms and pressed the door bell, refusing to look at Stefan.
Stefan walked suivant to her. “Elena, come on, don’t… be like this, okay? Look,...
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Katherine stared at him like it was the first time she saw him. Damon walked passed her and entered the Boarding House. “Nice to see toi too, par the way” he a dit to a speechless Katherine. “I heard Bonnie brought my stuff back here” Katherine nodded, then realized Damon didn’t see her since he was standing with his back to her and mumbled: “Yeah, she did” She gathered herself together and walked towards Damon and stopped right in front of him. “Why are toi here?” she asked suspicious. “I mean, not that toi can’t, this is your house, but are toi allowed to be here? Does...
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Amber looked outside her window. The house was surrounded par police cars and a police officer held a loudhailer in his hand. She automatically covered her hands when he shouted: “Amber Lindy! You’re surrounded, there’s no way toi can escape! Walk outside with your hands behind your head!”
Yeah, sure, I’ll surrender for something I didn’t do, Amber thought while she put her finger in her ears. They ringed. She would’ve heard him perfectly fine without the speaker, but of course they couldn’t know that.
Amber took out her phone and dialed a number. It took a while before she reached...
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“You should go see a doctor”
Elena and Damon were sitting at the cuisine table, tableau with the first aid kit in the center. Elena had tried to bandage Damon’s finger, but the bandage didn’t want to cooperate.
“I can’t go to a doctor, I’m a vampire” Damon said. “And it’s broken, a first aid kit is not going to help”
“But doesn’t it hurt?” Elena asked compassionate.
“It’s okay” Damon said. Bonnie had made the pain lighter, just like she did with the whole jinx, but of course she couldn’t take it away completely. For that she had to die and since he couldn’t kill...
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It was ruined. It was completely and totally ruined. Katherine had realized that she blew all chances on a reunion with the Salvatore brother she really loved. What was she thinking, pretending to be Elena? Bonnie was annoying, but not stupid. Katherine was lucky to be still alive. And so was Bonnie. She had Damon to thank for that. Katherine hoped, with every fibre in her body, that he would take her down.
She had tried to pass Damon’s message to Elena, but it seemed to be a Lost case.
“Elena, Damon needs to tell toi something” she a dit looking Elena sharp in the eye. “He wanted to...
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The sun was almost down and Stefan and Amber were once again sitting with each other. Now that Klaus knew they were just Friends he didn’t find it necessary to send someone spying on them. He wanted Stefan to be his most loyal servant and he wanted to trust him. His closeness to Amber was alarming, but on the other hand Stefan wouldn’t be so stupid to go against Klaus’ wishes, knowing what could possibly be the consequences. No one would stop him if he went after Damon, ou worse Elena. No, Stefan wouldn’t take that chance.
He couldn’t be plus wrong. He watched Stefan and Amber talking,...
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Elena was sitting in the kitchen, playing solitaire. She picked up a card and squeezed her eyes at the Joker image. “You’re mocking me, aren’t you?” She got tired of the game, because she was losing, and collected the cards. Then she took two card and placed them against each other, creating a triangle. She did the same with two other cards and placed them suivant to the first triangle. “Are toi seriously building a card house now?” Jeremy asked. He was sitting in the couch, playing a computer game. Elena didn’t respond; she needed all her focus on the construction. “Let her be,...
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Bonnie woke up difficult. She opened her eyes. Everything was blurry and every limb on her body hurt. She felt a firm grip around her arm and someone pulled her up. Her head rocked back and forth when the same person slapped her in the face. “Booonniiee” a male voice sang. Damon, Bonnie realized. Slowly the events of the night before hit her fuzzy brain. Katherine, the attack, Damon’s anger. The room became plus clear and she saw Damon standing right in front of her. “You’re awake” he said. “It’s about time” He made a step backwards, giving Bonnie the chance to catch a breath....
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She knocked three times, then waited for Bonnie to open the door. It was pretty cold outside, so she hoped her plan would work. Five minutes later, what took her so long?, the door went open and Bonnie appeared on the doorstep. She lifted up her chin and looked down on Katherine. “What?” she a dit short. Katherine forced a smile, which was hard enough, knowing Damon was inside there against his will. “Hi, Bonnie, I’m sorry to bother toi this late, but I need to talk to you” she said, trying to sound cheery. After all, Elena was in a cheery mood, so Katherine had to be too. “Really?...
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Katherine slammed the door and leaned against it. She had not signed up for this mess. They had to find Stefan, but instead Elena was living in arc en ciel Land, Damon was in control of the bitch. And Caroline was with her father. At least that’s what Sherrif Forbes told Elena. Katherine found it rather suspicious. It was too sudden. Caroline was helping them and now she stepped out of it, just like Elena. Did Carolines physical absence relate to Elena’s mental absence and did Bonnie have a hand in both cases? For the first time in a very long time Katherine wished she was human. There was...
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Bonnie pushed Damon over the porch into her house. He walked ahead to the kitchen, Bonnie behind him. He turned around and saw the furious expression on her face. In other circumstances he would’ve made a sarcastic comment, but the way things were now, Damon knew the best thing was to keep his mouth shut. “I thought we had an agreement” she a dit slowly and threatening while she came closer to Damon. “You wouldn’t drink any human blood” she continued. Damon frowned his eyebrows frustrated. “You a dit that, I never a dit I agreed” Bonnie widened her eyes and Damon wouldn’t have...
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The door slammed open and Katherine speeded to the living room where Jeremy and Elena were still watching television. Katherine panted and they turned around. “Seriously? Stefan’s gone, Damon’s being controlled par Bonnie and toi are watching television?” she exclaimed upset. Elena pointed at the télévision screen. “This is a very educative documentary, Katherine. It’s about-” “I don’t give a fuck about what it is!” Katherine screamed. She flashed in front of Elena. “I don’t know what Bonnie did to you, but I need toi to snap out of it, as in right now!” Elena sighed...
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Elena was in the kitchen, making dinner, when Jeremy sat down on a chair, his head leaning on his hands. “What’s wrong?” Elena asked. Jeremy looked up so Elena noticed the eye bags. “What happened to you? toi look like a mess. When’s the last time toi had a good sleep?” Jeremy laughed scornful. “It’s been a while” “Is it because of Jenna?” Elena asked compassionate. Jeremy played with his fingers while he thought of a good reason. He knew Elena would want to know what was going on, but he didn’t want her to get involved in his mess. He believed she had enough going on...
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“Damon! How long will toi be in there? You’re almost worse than I am and that’s saying something!” Katherine yelled to the bathroom door. Damon was inside for about half an hour, which was not normal. Okay, Katherine could spend hours in the bathroom, but then again she was a woman. It was some sort of duty to spend a certain amount of time to grow plus beautiful. Men, on the other hand, only had to douche and shave, and preferably within five minutes.
The door opened and Damon exit the room, a towel around his waist. Katherine pursed her lips. “I think toi forgot some spots” she...
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"So, you’re saying Stefan’s behind it?” Caroline asked breathless. “I don’t know. I hope not, but we can’t ignore the possibility that he could’ve” Damon a dit being realistic. Elena threw her arms around her knees, looking pale. “I don’t know, Damon” Caroline said. “It didn’t look very professional. I mean, when toi feed on humans toi erase your traces. This vampire didn’t. The body was still there and the blood wasn’t cleaned up. I don’t think this vampire has been doing this a lot” Elena looked up with a hopeful expression on her face. “So, there’s still...
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posted by bdavis98
This article is about THE LOOPHOLE the writers created for Stefan’s sake another reason to keep him as “Saint” Stefan and for him not take any kind of responsibility, another excuse for him to play the “good” brother.

So as we all know Stefan has turned off his humanity all summer willingly/all par himself, NO compellation what so ever NOBODY FORCED him to CUT people’s head OFF, and for him to do that his humanity button was OFF but yet somehow he still had enough humanity to call Elena really?? How is that even possible? How a good person ripe off someone’s head for one second,...
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Present Day
Jeremy was brushing his teeth when he saw Anna’s reflection in the mirror. He should’ve startled, but he just spit out the toothpaste and washed his mouth. “When I turn around you’ll be gone, won’t you?” he said. He saw Anna shrugging her shoulders. “You’ll never know if toi don’t try” she said. Jeremy turned around and to his surprise Anna was still standing par the window-ledge. “How is this possible?” Jeremy asked. “How can toi be standing there while I know you’re dead? I saw how they took you. And Damon a dit they killed you” Anna looked down. “Damon...
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One jour after Stefan has joined Klaus.
Damon was lying in his bed, his eyes closed, when a shadow came over him. Soft lips touched his and he opened his eyes, staring at the brown ones of the woman he had loved for many years. He knew it was her; the other girl wouldn’t be so playful, especially not now her boyfriend was gone.
“Get off” Damon said, not in the least impressed par her lack of clothing. She held her head diagonally and put a teasing smile on her face. “Damon, Damon, Damon, toi should know better than to say no to me. toi know how … vicious I get when I don’t get what...
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