When Elena finally arrived at the kitchen, all showered and dressed, Stefan was sitting on the sink having a blood bag in his hand, which appeared to be his breakfast. Blood streamed from the corners of his mouth, but he didn’t bother to wipe them away, not even when Elena shot him a yuck glance. She went to sit with her back to him. If she was still going to have breakfast she could not stand the view of a blood drinking boyfriend. She shoved the cereals to her and filled her bowl. Then she poured lait in it. She recalled the morning before when Damon had been baking those delicious pancakes.
“Damon baked me crêpes yesterday” she said. Why did she say that? She turned around to see Stefan’s face. He drank some blood, so he wouldn’t have to commentaire immediately. “They were really good”
Stefan jumped off the sink and threw the empty blood bag in the garbage bin. He turned around, his eyes red. Elena gasped and threw down her bowl. Stefan’s face went back normal. “I’m sorry” he said. “What are toi trying to say, Elena? toi want me to bake pancakes? Like Damon did? What have toi two been doing while I was away? Did toi sleep with him? Did toi let him bite you?”
Fear was being replaced par shock and Elena got up. “Seriously? You’re going to lecture me now? You killed people, not me! And Damon has tried really hard to help me. He could’ve tried to make a move, he could’ve taken advantage of toi being gone, but he didn’t. So will toi stop jouer la comédie like he’s the bad guy, because you’re not any better”
Stefan looked like Elena had slapped him in the face. Then he grabbed her shoulders and firmly pressed his lips on hers. Elena struggled, but Stefan tightened his grip. “Let me go, Stefan!”
For a moment Elena thought he finally listened, because he did let her go, but then she saw Alaric pushing Stefan away. “She a dit no, Stefan” he a dit short. Stefan ignored Alaric and looked at Elena. “What’s your problem, kid? You’re my girlfriend. We’re supposed to kiss, we’re supposed to make out. But all toi do is jouer la comédie like a PMS bitch” he snapped, montrer his fangs.
Tears filled Elena’s eyes. “You know what, I don’t like toi very much, right now” she a dit and she went to the living room. She sank down on the canapé and tightly embraced a pillow. She heard something break in the cuisine and pictured her bowl shattered on the floor.
“Damon baked me crêpes yesterday” she said. Why did she say that? She turned around to see Stefan’s face. He drank some blood, so he wouldn’t have to commentaire immediately. “They were really good”
Stefan jumped off the sink and threw the empty blood bag in the garbage bin. He turned around, his eyes red. Elena gasped and threw down her bowl. Stefan’s face went back normal. “I’m sorry” he said. “What are toi trying to say, Elena? toi want me to bake pancakes? Like Damon did? What have toi two been doing while I was away? Did toi sleep with him? Did toi let him bite you?”
Fear was being replaced par shock and Elena got up. “Seriously? You’re going to lecture me now? You killed people, not me! And Damon has tried really hard to help me. He could’ve tried to make a move, he could’ve taken advantage of toi being gone, but he didn’t. So will toi stop jouer la comédie like he’s the bad guy, because you’re not any better”
Stefan looked like Elena had slapped him in the face. Then he grabbed her shoulders and firmly pressed his lips on hers. Elena struggled, but Stefan tightened his grip. “Let me go, Stefan!”
For a moment Elena thought he finally listened, because he did let her go, but then she saw Alaric pushing Stefan away. “She a dit no, Stefan” he a dit short. Stefan ignored Alaric and looked at Elena. “What’s your problem, kid? You’re my girlfriend. We’re supposed to kiss, we’re supposed to make out. But all toi do is jouer la comédie like a PMS bitch” he snapped, montrer his fangs.
Tears filled Elena’s eyes. “You know what, I don’t like toi very much, right now” she a dit and she went to the living room. She sank down on the canapé and tightly embraced a pillow. She heard something break in the cuisine and pictured her bowl shattered on the floor.
I could kick myself. Why the hell had I done it? Like the stupid thing was any use to me anyway. Of course I knew why I had done it: boredom and a source of entertainment. These two things were precisely the reason why I had done many of the things I had done in my 1000 years of existence.
Now I was running from werewolves. toi could say I was on their "most wanted list" which was definitely not a good thing. loups garous hunted in packs and are a very loyal species. It was impossible to know how much of them were after me. Of course I was no stranger to being on the run which is why I never really had any real relationships. Before this…well that was a very long story indeed…
So, I made yes-and-no vote to vote for Paul in TCA's 2012. I included a description saying "He needs to win this time and deserves to win." Then a (Not DE fans, a) DE fan picked no and commenté saying, "Ian deserves to win. 3rd time in row?? I don't care. He's the best. He should win for eternity."
Like what the fuq, bro? Paul hasn't donné credit ou appreciated par his hard work this season and toi keep saying those things to him? toi (the DE fan), are selfish .
I'm not saying that toi should all vote for Paul because he is greater than Ian. I'm saying is that Ian is the best too but, at least be fair. Give Paul a chance. He has worked very hard, as Ian.
Paul needs to win this time. And the Teen Choice Awards 2012 is before his birthday. Make it as his birthday gift from his fans. So he would know that we appreciate him for his hardwork..
Vote for him here: link
Like what the fuq, bro? Paul hasn't donné credit ou appreciated par his hard work this season and toi keep saying those things to him? toi (the DE fan), are selfish .
I'm not saying that toi should all vote for Paul because he is greater than Ian. I'm saying is that Ian is the best too but, at least be fair. Give Paul a chance. He has worked very hard, as Ian.
Paul needs to win this time. And the Teen Choice Awards 2012 is before his birthday. Make it as his birthday gift from his fans. So he would know that we appreciate him for his hardwork..
Vote for him here: link
[Boarding House]
Katherine: toi almost had me killed today.(Damon)
Damon: Common Revenge.
Katherine:Common Revenge?
Damon nodds his head.
Katherine: What's the point of me being here if toi don't trust me?
Damon: toi had my donné trust but of course, I was wrong.
Katherine: I did what I had to do. If you,Stefan and,Elena Wasn't willing enough to trust me and stop treating me like a threat-
Damon: Because toi are one.(Walks over and pours a glass of whine up)
Katherine gives Damon a cold stare; Damon smiles at Katherine.
Katherine: Fine.(Starts to leave)
Damon: Leaving Again. This time you'll have to save yourself.
Katherine: Yes Damon I'm leaving. toi wanna know why?
Damon: Do I care?
Katherine: Everything's such a big fuss between us When I'm hiding Secrets, yet I'm not suppose to be upset when toi keep important "Secrets" like a Vampire,Werewolf and a witch has to be re-sacrificed in order to soulèvement the spell from the Dagger.
Katherine: toi almost had me killed today.(Damon)
Damon: Common Revenge.
Katherine:Common Revenge?
Damon nodds his head.
Katherine: What's the point of me being here if toi don't trust me?
Damon: toi had my donné trust but of course, I was wrong.
Katherine: I did what I had to do. If you,Stefan and,Elena Wasn't willing enough to trust me and stop treating me like a threat-
Damon: Because toi are one.(Walks over and pours a glass of whine up)
Katherine gives Damon a cold stare; Damon smiles at Katherine.
Katherine: Fine.(Starts to leave)
Damon: Leaving Again. This time you'll have to save yourself.
Katherine: Yes Damon I'm leaving. toi wanna know why?
Damon: Do I care?
Katherine: Everything's such a big fuss between us When I'm hiding Secrets, yet I'm not suppose to be upset when toi keep important "Secrets" like a Vampire,Werewolf and a witch has to be re-sacrificed in order to soulèvement the spell from the Dagger.