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.
“Idiot!” 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 I think I’d rather be part of the conversation” Amber declined the suggestion.
“It wasn’t an offer” Rachel said. “It was an order, only plus polite”
“Amber, do as your mother says ou I will make you” Gabe threatened. Amber picked up her loaf of pain and got up. “No, thank you, my arm’s still sore” She left the cuisine and went upstairs to her room.
“What are we going to do now?” Rachel asked as soon as Amber had left.
“I am going to the police office and I’m getting her out of there” Gabe decided.
Rachel nodded. “Good. That’s a very wise decision, Gabe” she praised her husband.
“You misunderstand me” Gabe replied. “I’m not letting her come back. I’ll take her somewhere far away from here”
“I don’t want that” Rachel protested. “She’s our daughter, Gabe”
“She’s not your daughter” Gabe a dit and though he a dit it in a normal tone it was as if he had yelled the words through a speaker.
“That’s not fair” Rachel softly replied. “She was only three when we met, so that makes me her mother”
“If you’d be a better mother it may not have gotten this far” Gabe snapped.
“What?” Rachel a dit shocked. “You’re the one who begged me to keep your little secret. If toi would’ve told her what she was and what she could become she would’ve been plus careful”
“I’m leaving” Gabe said.
“Yeah, why not run away from the issue?” Rachel snapped as Gabe walked out of the front door.
“Idiot!” 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 I think I’d rather be part of the conversation” Amber declined the suggestion.
“It wasn’t an offer” Rachel said. “It was an order, only plus polite”
“Amber, do as your mother says ou I will make you” Gabe threatened. Amber picked up her loaf of pain and got up. “No, thank you, my arm’s still sore” She left the cuisine and went upstairs to her room.
“What are we going to do now?” Rachel asked as soon as Amber had left.
“I am going to the police office and I’m getting her out of there” Gabe decided.
Rachel nodded. “Good. That’s a very wise decision, Gabe” she praised her husband.
“You misunderstand me” Gabe replied. “I’m not letting her come back. I’ll take her somewhere far away from here”
“I don’t want that” Rachel protested. “She’s our daughter, Gabe”
“She’s not your daughter” Gabe a dit and though he a dit it in a normal tone it was as if he had yelled the words through a speaker.
“That’s not fair” Rachel softly replied. “She was only three when we met, so that makes me her mother”
“If you’d be a better mother it may not have gotten this far” Gabe snapped.
“What?” Rachel a dit shocked. “You’re the one who begged me to keep your little secret. If toi would’ve told her what she was and what she could become she would’ve been plus careful”
“I’m leaving” Gabe said.
“Yeah, why not run away from the issue?” Rachel snapped as Gabe walked out of the front door.
Ways to bug/pester/and annoy Klaus!
1.) Bug him about Mikeal.
2.) Call him, Nikki-poo, Nikki, ou anything like that.
3.) (before he finds out why he can't make hybrids) pester him on why he can't make hybrids.
4.) make a bet with him that he can't drink as much blood as toi can.
5.) Write a l’amour note and say it's from Stefan.
6.) Tell him he needs to go into an insane asylum because he killed all of his family and brings their dead bodies with him.
7.) Tell him he should settle down with a nice wife, he's been around for over a 1000 years toi would expect he settled down par now.
9.) Send him a letter saying it is Mikeal and that toi are coming after him.
10.) Call him every five minutes (using *67 of course) and when he picks up, do heavy breathing in the phone then hang up.
11.) (this is only for the bravest people) Claim that toi are not afraid of him because toi have no reason to be because all he is is a mere hybrid.
1.) Bug him about Mikeal.
2.) Call him, Nikki-poo, Nikki, ou anything like that.
3.) (before he finds out why he can't make hybrids) pester him on why he can't make hybrids.
4.) make a bet with him that he can't drink as much blood as toi can.
5.) Write a l’amour note and say it's from Stefan.
6.) Tell him he needs to go into an insane asylum because he killed all of his family and brings their dead bodies with him.
7.) Tell him he should settle down with a nice wife, he's been around for over a 1000 years toi would expect he settled down par now.
9.) Send him a letter saying it is Mikeal and that toi are coming after him.
10.) Call him every five minutes (using *67 of course) and when he picks up, do heavy breathing in the phone then hang up.
11.) (this is only for the bravest people) Claim that toi are not afraid of him because toi have no reason to be because all he is is a mere hybrid.
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.