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Vampire Diaries
season 1
the night of the comet
Elena Gilbert
Covered in nothing but a towel Stefan opened the door of Alaric’s loft in which he lived for the time being. There were two women standing in the doorway, one being the selfish vampire slut that had changed him and his brother, the other being a blonde girl he had not seen before yet somehow she looked familiar, as if she belonged to a part of his past he had tried so hard to bury he had forgotten it.
“Good morning, Stefan” Katherine said. “Won’t toi invite us in?”
“Give me a reason” Stefan smirked.
“Because toi l’amour me” Katherine a dit obvious and a glare of annoyance flashed...
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Katherine was in the cuisine of her new house, which she shared with Klaus and Rebekah, but they were gone for now. She smeared some loafs of pain and poured a can with tap water. She bit her arm and let some drops of blood drop on the bread. She placed the pain and the water on a plate and walked out of the kitchen.
She walked to the front door and left the house. The plate in her hands she slowly walked over the street.
She arrived at Fell’s Church and climbed down. She walked to a wall, put the plate down and shoved the mur aside. A pale hand came in view and a girl lifted up her head...
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“So this is where Damon and I first met” Elena a dit standing in the entrance hall.
“Interesting” Caroline said. “Come on, let’s get outside” She grabbed Elena’s hand and dragged her outside.
While Caroline and Elena were having fun outside, Damon was in the cuisine slicing the cake. The cake had been another idea of Caroline. Both Damon and Elena thought it was a little too much, but Caroline was not easy to say no to.
Damon felt how someone was watching his back and he turned around seeing Alaric in the doorway. He turned around again and carried on with the cake.
“You need...
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posted by orkneymatrix
I can obviously think of a gazillion reasons to l’amour it, but 10 seems like a round number...

1. The action is so fast and amazing it makes toi fear blinking in case toi miss something...

2. Hello?? Damon Salvatore's in the show!!

3. Several truly gasp-worthy moments in EVERY episode.

4. The Originals!! Sure, I'm not their biggest fan, but they épicéa, épinette the montrer up a lot and make it a lot plus interesting.

5. Flashbacks. Whether its the Originals 1000 years il y a ou Damon and Elena meeting just 1 an ago, toi can never get enough of the flashbacks...

6. The truly beautiful main cast... from Nina Dobrev...
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Alaric and Damon were standing in Alaric’s garage. “You call that not wrecked?” Damon said, looking at the car.
“It’s not that bad” Alaric said, not very convincing. “We can still fix it”
“Alright then” Damon gave in and he rolled up his sleeves. He walked at the front side of the car and gave a look at it. While he did some things Alaric came standing suivant to him. He leaned against the car. “You’ve been hanging out with Elena quite a lot lately” he started. Damon avoided Alaric’s look and pretended to concentrate on fixing the car. “Not that I mind” Alaric continued....
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The suivant morning when Gabe came in the cuisine he saw the TV was on, airing the news. They were talking about a car accident. Someone had hit a car and driven away. “The culprit has turned herself in last night” The newsreader told some plus details, but Gabe and Rachel didn’t hear it anymore.
“That fucking retard” Gabe cursed.
“Gabe!” Rachel reproached, nodding at Amber who looked up from her plate rotating her head from her mother to her father and back. “Amber, sweetie, why don’t toi take your breakfast upstairs? toi can watch some TV in your room”
“Nice offer, mom, but...
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Before toi read this please understand that this is purely opinion. I'm not saying that it's fact that SE aren't soul mates...but to ME they aren't. Feel free to commentaire your own views. I'm very curious to see what everyone else thinks. I tried not to be too biased, but obviously it has come through. Also, I am not bashing SE! I am just saying how I view their relationship compared to what the writers say about them. So let's go:


From the beginning of The Vampire Diaries, all the writers have done has praised SE e.g:
"This montrer is always going to be about Stefan and Elena. It has to be. They're...
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Damon carried Elena over the doorstep, like a bride and kicked the door with his foot, in an attempt to shut Bonnie outside. However, she just in time stopped the door from locking and she entered the Gilbert house.
“I’ll take her to bed” Bonnie a dit authoritative. But Elena groaned sleepy and clung on Damon’s neck. Damon ignored Bonnie and carried Elena upstairs to her bedroom. He opened her door, walked her to her lit and gently lay her down.
Bonnie stood in the doorway, looking sharp at the bed. Damon sat at the end, taking off Elena’s shoes. He felt Bonnies stare piercing on him...
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Damon walked into the living room, finding Bonnie going through her cupboards. “That chienne really got me. Look at my neck” she a dit bitter. Damon grabbed her arm and forced her to turn around. All of the fear he had felt since she jinxed him was gone and now all she could read on his face was fury. “Let go of me, Damon” she a dit with a cold voice, though she couldn’t hide the tremble. Damon brought his face to hers and looked her straight in the eye. He wasn’t going to compel her, he knew he wasn’t strong enough. “What have toi done to Elena? toi a dit toi wouldn’t hurt her”...
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Damon was sitting in the couch, his head in his hands. “Is it still not over?” Elena asked slightly worried. “I gave toi two painkillers, it shouldn’t hurt no more” Damon looked up and gave her an irritated glance. “I’m not making this up, if that’s what toi think” “I didn’t say I think you’re making this up” Elena defended herself. “I just find it strange… Maybe toi need to get a doctor” “Yeah, let’s do that” Katherine scornfully said. She came from out of the kitchen. “Let’s go to a nice doctor and have him examine Damon. Surely he wouldn’t notice...
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Katherine’s POV
I leaned off the mur smiling. “I can tell that toi didn’t miss me.” I a dit turning to Stefan my smile fading.
I turned back to Damon smiling. “I can’t tell much if toi miss me with all that ‘I l’amour toi Elena.” I glided my hands over his perfectly sculpted abs. His chemise so thin toi could feel every little curve.
My fingers moving up his stomach one par one. “You seem to l’amour Elena so much, have toi ever wanted to tasted her blood, because I know I’ve been dying to.” I a dit running my thumb over his lower lip.

Damon’s POV
From the moment she spoke my body...
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posted by c_j_clark
“What?” Stefan a dit when words failed to leave both Damon and my mouths. She was still staring at me.
“I can’t believe it. How is this possible?” she a dit to herself. I was at loss. What was she TALKING about? Stefan slowly walked towards her and knelt beside her.
“Katherine, we need toi to tell us. What are toi talking about? How is Elena…you?” he asked gently. She seemed to calm down and she walked over to the bar. She shakily poured herself a large neat vodka and downed it. She slammed the glass down and stared at the fire.
“A few years before I came to Mystic Falls in 1864,...
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“Can I come in? This talks so…weird, toi know. And if Veronica sees us…” Stefan a dit warning.
“I’m not afraid of Veronica” Rachel a dit in such way it sounded like she meant the opposite.


Katherine was dragging Gabe’s corpse to the backside of Rachel’s house. She couldn’t get inside the house, so she opened the window to the basement and pushed Gabe’s body inside. She held his shoulders and let him down carefully. When she thought it was sûr, sans danger she let go. The corpse fell on the basement floor, mute for a human ear, but as Katherine heard the thump, she figured Rachel would’ve too.
“Damn it” she mouthed. She stood and looked around. Rachel was nowhere to be seen and from what Katherine could hear, she was still listening philosophized to Stefan. If Rachel had heard anything, she sure didn’t suspect anything.
Rachel was sitting at the cuisine table, drinking a cup of tea, to calm herself down a little. Since the events of the précédant night she had been very jumpy. She expected Damon Salvatore to montrer up out of nowhere and rip her heart, just like he’d done with her daughter. So when the cloche, bell rang she let out a scream and spilled some tea.
“Mrs. Lindy? I know you’re home” Stefan called from outside. “I just want to talk”
Rachel stood and walked to the door. She opened it.
“Good morning. I’m Stefan Salvatore” Stefan introduced himself politely.
“You’re the vampire that turned...
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Damon walked Elena away from the dance. Actually he was walking and s’embrasser her at the same time. They reached the stairs on the football field and Damon clenched Elena’s butt and lifted her up.
“Damon, everyone can see us” Elena mumbled uneasy, while Damon’s hot and wet kisses made her body feel like it was set on fire. She gave up resisting and threw her arms around Damon’s neck. She turned around Damon and pushed him down. She sat on his lap and kissed him again.
She wanted to open his button-down, when she gasped and her eyes bulged.
“Elena!” Damon exclaimed. “Did I do something?”...
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Bonnie was sitting in Indian style on the floor of Caroline’s room. A book was lying open and three candles were surrounding it. She vowed her hands and whispered the words on the pages.
The front door slowly opened and someone slowly walked upstairs. The latch of the door in Caroline’s room went down and the door slowly opened.
“I thought toi couldn’t do magic anymore”
“Oh my God!” Bonnie shrieked. She quickly got up and turned on the light. She bent and blew out the candles. “What the hell are toi doing here?” she whispered loud and reproaching.
“I missed toi at the Homecoming...
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Klaus and Caroline were reaching the haut, retour au début of a 1050 feet tall tower. Caroline had no idea why she was going along with Klaus; all she knew was that she had to go with him.
Klaus let go of her and took the compulsion away. Caroline shook her head and turned to Klaus. “Where are we? Where did toi take me?” she demanded to know.
“Vous êtes à Paris, mademoiselle” Klaus answered with a charming smile. He bowed, took Caroline’s hand and kissed it. His lips had barely touched her soft skin, when she jerked her hand.
“I don’t know what your angle is” Caroline started as she walked backwards....
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