“I still can’t believe toi killed him”
Amber and Kelsey were hiding in the woods.
“And I can’t believe toi just drained him” Kelsey fired back. Amber shrugged. “You know what I am, what did toi expect?”
“Who turned you?” Kelsey asked.
“Some guy named Stefan, why?” Amber said. Kelsey’s eyes widened. “Stefan Salvatore?” “Yeah” “You got involved with a Salvatore? Are toi out of your mind?”
“I didn’t get involved with him! He got involved with me. He attacked me. And why are toi so upset about him being a Salvatore?” Amber asked uncomprehending.
“The Salvatore Brothers are not famous for their nobleness. They’re killers, they have no morals, wherever they go they bring destruction. toi need to stay away from them” Kelsey said, breathing fast.
“Stefan’s always nice to me” Amber defended her vampire friend. “He kills people so I won’t have to. And Damon’s just… fine”
Kelsey rolled her eyes. “Honestly, Amber, not everything is about looks” she sighed. “If you’re here, does that mean Stefan’s here, too?”
“Yep, he’s with Elena Gilbert” Amber answered with a fling of jealousy. She did not have a crush on him, not even close… she tried to convince herself. She was just pissed because he ran to his sweetie as fast as he could and he completely forgot about her, like she didn’t mean anything to him. Maybe that was because she in fact didn’t mean anything to him.
“I met her brother” Kelsey said. “He wanted to steal sleeping pills, but I stopped him” The part where she met him at Fell’s Church she very consciously left out. She looked at her sister again. “Stay away from the Salvatore Brothers, then you’ll also stay out of trouble”
Amber laughed scornfully. “Says the girl who caused a hit and run”
Amber and Kelsey were hiding in the woods.
“And I can’t believe toi just drained him” Kelsey fired back. Amber shrugged. “You know what I am, what did toi expect?”
“Who turned you?” Kelsey asked.
“Some guy named Stefan, why?” Amber said. Kelsey’s eyes widened. “Stefan Salvatore?” “Yeah” “You got involved with a Salvatore? Are toi out of your mind?”
“I didn’t get involved with him! He got involved with me. He attacked me. And why are toi so upset about him being a Salvatore?” Amber asked uncomprehending.
“The Salvatore Brothers are not famous for their nobleness. They’re killers, they have no morals, wherever they go they bring destruction. toi need to stay away from them” Kelsey said, breathing fast.
“Stefan’s always nice to me” Amber defended her vampire friend. “He kills people so I won’t have to. And Damon’s just… fine”
Kelsey rolled her eyes. “Honestly, Amber, not everything is about looks” she sighed. “If you’re here, does that mean Stefan’s here, too?”
“Yep, he’s with Elena Gilbert” Amber answered with a fling of jealousy. She did not have a crush on him, not even close… she tried to convince herself. She was just pissed because he ran to his sweetie as fast as he could and he completely forgot about her, like she didn’t mean anything to him. Maybe that was because she in fact didn’t mean anything to him.
“I met her brother” Kelsey said. “He wanted to steal sleeping pills, but I stopped him” The part where she met him at Fell’s Church she very consciously left out. She looked at her sister again. “Stay away from the Salvatore Brothers, then you’ll also stay out of trouble”
Amber laughed scornfully. “Says the girl who caused a hit and run”
Drabble about Damon's thoughts at Alaric's party (The Struggle). This is my first drabble. I hope toi like!
I was at the party to piss off my little brother.
Stefan wanted to fight me off, but Elena wouldn’t let.
They left.
Then I saw her.
That flirty redheaded I had saved at the library.
Bonnie. Her last name was Scottish ou Irish. I couldn’t remember.
But I could remember her sweet voice, her childish braveness and her delicate neck.
"And have toi ever heard that s’embrasser a red-haired girl cures fever blisters?" I a dit in a low ironical voice.
And then I heard her outrageous, flattered laughter.
I want to Kiss her, I thought.
Then I kissed her.
I was at the party to piss off my little brother.
Stefan wanted to fight me off, but Elena wouldn’t let.
They left.
Then I saw her.
That flirty redheaded I had saved at the library.
Bonnie. Her last name was Scottish ou Irish. I couldn’t remember.
But I could remember her sweet voice, her childish braveness and her delicate neck.
"And have toi ever heard that s’embrasser a red-haired girl cures fever blisters?" I a dit in a low ironical voice.
And then I heard her outrageous, flattered laughter.
I want to Kiss her, I thought.
Then I kissed her.