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    Three nights and counting. Stefan hadn’t come back to the boarding house and even Damon was getting concerned. Damon didn’t montrer his emotions often but when he did, toi knew it it was real. The worry buried in his eyes was making Elena jittery. She tried calling Stefan’s cell phone a number of times, each one just rang and rang until the voice mail picked up. After a few calls, the voice mail began to pick it up automatically.
    She had to keep going to school though. Jenna could stand her ‘staying at bonnie ou Caroline’s’ all the time but only if it didn’t affect her school work. If her aunt knew she was staying in the same house with a guy who’d been a vampire for over 145 years while his brother (her vampire boyfriend) went out to look for plus vampire’s, she’d flip.
    Jenna seemed capable of handling a lot of things but this was just not one of them. Elena wasn’t all that ready to share it any way.
    The last few days had been torture not only because of Stefan’s disappearance but because of her apprehension of Damon’s actions. He could corner her at any moment and she’d already demonstrated to herself that she had almost no self control where he was concerned. She needed to work on that.
    “Hello, Elena” Speak of the devil.
    Elena dropped her bag on the canapé and turned around. “Yes, Damon?” She asked dreading what might come next. His fiercely beautiful eyes held hers from ten feet away. His expression and tone had started out playful but then he sighed and turned plus serious.
    “Any word?” He was genuinely curious.
    “Nothing”, Elena said. “Damon, I’m starting to get really worried. What if something horrible happened to him? He could be anywhere par now. Any number of people could be doing anything to him.” She was getting a little hysterical. “He could be hurt ou in pain ou both or-”
    Damon cut her off and she suddenly found herself in his arms, her head on his shoulder as he smoothed over her hair with a hand. “Shh. It’s okay. It’ll be alright.” He was holding her like precious cargo. “I’ll go look for him tonight, okay?”
    Elena was on edge at first but became very comfortable. He was continuously running his fingers through her hair and rubbing her back, making little shushing noises. It calmed her and she didn’t mind when he maneuvered her to the canapé and curled up with her.
    “I promise it’ll be alright,” Damon said, still rubbing her back. “I’ll keep toi sûr, sans danger and I’ll do everything I can to bring Stefan back home, okay?”
    Elena sniffled a little bit and she realized she was crying. “Yeah”. She was so terrified of what was happening to Stefan. She still loved him. He was the one person that got through to her after her parents died. He was the reason she was a live anyway. Without him, she wouldn’t be her mentally ou physically.
    But, what would have happened had she met Damon first? Would she have steered away from him even before she was warned about him? If she hadn’t known he hurt Caroline?
    I think he had to go through all that he has. If he didn’t, he might not be as decent, if I can call him that, as he is now. Even within a few months, he was different than when they first met. He was changing right in front of her. The man she met shortly after Stefan wouldn’t be holding her right now with true concern and rocking her out of selflessness. That’s what it was. Damon was putting someone before himself. That guy she met a short while il y a wouldn’t be doing this. That evil vampire had turned into a caring one, albeit a self-serving one most of the time but caring none-the-less.
    They stayed that way for at least ten minutes; him holding her, rubbing her back and arms. She felt safe. She felt like a child again where someone else takes the responsibilities and she could let go of her worries. It was ten minutes and then her eyes started drooping. Only then did she realize how tired she was.
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    Later that night Elena woke up in Damon’s arms. They were still on the canapé but were now laying facing one another. Thank god it was a big couch. Her head was tucked under his chin and they had their arms wrapped around one another. His breathing was slow and steady which meant he must be asleep. It was so warm. Elena didn’t want to move.
    Stefan.
    Damon promised he would go look for him and she couldn’t tell what time it was now. She had drifted off after school that afternoon.
    “Damon”, she spoke gently.
    “mm?”
    “You need to go look for Stefan. We fell asleep”
    Damon’s eyes flared open and he took a deep breath. “Okay”, he a dit simply and gave her a kiss.

*** The rest happens as it did in that particular show, stephan gets saved, etc. But will Damon let Elena go? Will he stop pursuing her? I’ll “Keep my mouth shut" till suivant time. Thanks for all your positive feed back!*** STAY TUNED! ;)
Someone banged the door and Rachel jumped up. She ran to the door and opened it. Ronnie was standing in front of her, covered in blood and crying.
“Can I please come in?” she asked careful.
“Yeah, of course” Rachel a dit and she stepped aside. She closed the door. “What happened? Who did this to you?”
Ronnie wiped her eyes. “Stefan Salvatore and a vampire named Rebekah. They held me in their basement and tortured me. They couldn’t eat me, because there’s vervain in my blood, but they sliced and cut in me”
“I’ll take toi to the hospital” Rachel a dit and she grabbed her...
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Elena and Damon were lying on Elena’s bed, Elena’s head on Damon’s chest. She was asleep, but Damon was wide awake. He was waiting for a phone call from the hospital to tell them they had find a donor. Though Elena would never want Jeremy to go through with it, Damon would do anything to make sure Jeremy didn’t change his mind.
He was brought back to the real world when Elena’s phone buzzed. He picked it up from the pedestal cupboard and answered it.
“What?” he asked.
“I did the test” Jeremy started careful.
“And?” Damon asked, though he could hear par Jeremy’s tone it...
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Rachel looked around her at the police station when someone called her.
“Can I help you, ma’am?”
Rachel looked up and saw Sherrif Forbes standing a few yards away from her. “Eh, yeah, I want to rapporter a disappearance”
“Maybe we should talk about this in my office?” Liz offered and she guided Rachel to her office. “Have a seat” she a dit when she placed herself behind the bureau. Rachel sat down.
“Someone went missing?” Liz asked, staring sharply at Rachel.
Rachel, feeling uneasy, moved on her seat. “My husband, Gabe. He hasn’t been accueil in a few days. We had a fight...
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“I’m lying if I say I never wanted to hurt him, because I did. That was all I could think of” Bonnie started. “I wanted to punish him for all the things he’d done. I wanted to make him suffer like he made others suffer”
“What did he do? And why couldn’t toi hand him over to the police?” Keith asked curious.
Bonnie pulled the sheets. These were the questions she wasn’t sure how to answer. If she answered the first one, she’d put Damon in a bad daylight and that wasn’t the way to forgiveness. If she answered the second, she’d expose him.
“He did some bad things” she...
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Rebekah smiled viciously at Katherine, but Stefan pushed Rebekah off. “Katherine, where’ve toi been?” he a dit casual.
“Not in your pants, that’s for sure” Katherine a dit sarcastic.
“Restricted area, staff only” Rebekah a dit smug. Katherine rolled her eyes.
“Can I have a word with you?” she asked Rebekah. Rebekah leaned vers l'avant, vers l’avant and kissed Stefan. She then followed Katherine outside.
“Now what?” she asked short.
“I’m done with this” Katherine said.
“With what exactly?” Rebekah a dit bored, playing with her nails.
“This whole doppelganger blood stealing thing”...
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The sun rose and shone through the curtains. Damon opened his eyes and looked at Elena’s crown. He looked up and saw the planks still lying on the ground. He recalled the last night. At a certain moment Elena’s lit had collapsed and Damon didn’t have the cœur, coeur to send her to another room and so he let her sleep with him.
“I think you’re starting to recover” Elena had softly said. She had crawled up against him and fallen asleep.
Damon stroke her hair and she woke up. She looked up and gave him a soft kiss. “Hi” she smiled. “Good morning”
“Good morning to toi too” Damon...
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“So this is where people go these days to be social” Rebekah a dit looking around in the Grill.
“Well, it’s definitely the most populaire establishment in town” Stefan replied.
“Don’t toi mean the only establishment?” Rebekah a dit disdainful. Stefan emptied his glass. “You want another shot?” he asked.
“Sure, keep them coming” Rebekah smiled. She emptied her glass, as well as the seconde and the third. “How long does it take for toi to get drunk?”
“Why?” Stefan asked. “You have plans for me?”
A smirk appeared on Rebekah’s face. “Well, if toi come with me, I...
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Derek scribbled up. “You really have some serious issues, man” he a dit after his nose had healed.
“Yeah, I’m sorry” Damon said, not very sincere. “But toi wanted me to teach you”
Derek sought support against the wall. “I think I’m going to need some blood” he a dit looking meaningful at Damon. Damon rolled his eyes. “Fine, then. Come with me” He saw how Derek’s face cleared up. “You’re not staying over” he a dit sharp.
“No, of course not” Derek said, shaking his head. “I’ll just have some blood and then I’ll be off”
“Good” Damon said, pleased that...
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“It’s alright, toi can take your time” the doctor said. She stared at the young woman who was sitting opposite of her and hadn’t a dit a word since she walked in.
“I need help” Bonnie eventually a dit with a small voice. The doctor nodded. “That’s why you’re here. Acknowledging you’re powerless is the first step and you’ve taken it”
“I’ve done horrible things” Bonnie a dit staring at the desk. “And my victims will carry the scars forever”
“That’s how things look like right now” the doctor said. “In time it could change. They can learn to live with it, as...
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Ronnie opened the door to let in whoever was knocking. “Seriously, flowers? Can toi say cheesy?”
Tyler put the fleurs in Ronnie’s hands. “This is me saying I’m sorry”
“And it took toi seven days to get those words over your lips?” Ronnie asked sarcastic.
“No, I just hoped you’d be plus forgiving par now” Tyler answered. “Can I come in?” Ronnie looked around as if she wanted to check if he’d come alone. “How did toi find me?”
“Eh, Caroline’s mom is the sheriff of Mystic Falls. It was pretty easy” Tyler confessed.
“Oh, I see” Ronnie sighed. “Well, I suppose...
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Elena was lying on the lit her eyes wide open. Alaric had called her to get up, but she wanted to stay in bed. All day. Maybe listen to some sad songs.
“Elena, get your cul, ass out of bed, you’ve got mail” Alaric shouted outside her room.
“It’s Sunday, I deserve one jour of feeling miserable” Elena muttered. The latch went down and Alaric entered the room. He walked to the lit and sank down.
“I know you’re hurt” he started. “But toi can’t let him have this kind of power over you. toi can’t stop living, because he’s a jerk”
Elena wiped her eyes and sobbed. “You’re...
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The moment he closed the door, Damon’s phone rang.
“Caroline?” he a dit when answering.
“Damon, can I speak to Elena?” Caroline asked. “She won’t answer my calls”
“She’s a little distracted” Damon said. “Maybe I can help” he offered.
“You could, but I don’t think toi will” Caroline sighed.
“Try me” Damon a dit a little tired.
“Would toi come to the station and call Bonnie so we can find out where she is? I tried, but she won’t answer my phone calls. Maybe she will answer you” Caroline a dit not very hopeful.
“I won’t have to see her, right? Just call...
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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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Gabe and Rachel Lindy were watching a reality montrer when the doorbell rang. Gabe let out a deep sigh. “What kind of idiot comes clinging on doorbells at this time of evening?” he a dit annoyed.
“I’ll get it” Rachel a dit and she got up. She opened the door and when she saw sheriff Forbes in the doorway her cœur, coeur beat in her throat.
“Good evening, Mrs. Lindy” Liz said. “Can I have a word with toi and Mr. Lindy?”
Rachel nodded. “Gabe! Can toi come here for a second?” she shouted trembling. “Who is it?” Gabe shouted back. “The cops” Rachel replied. She heard Gabe getting...
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“How do I look?” Elena asked, spinning around.
“Delicious” Damon a dit with a gleam in his eyes which glided over Elena’s face, over her breasts, her belly and her legs. He wanted her so badly, but he pressed his lips, swallowed and got off the bed. “You look amazing” he said, s’embrasser her. He let go of her but Elena pulled him back, sticking her tongue in his mouth. “We should go” Damon a dit hoarse. Elena shook her head. “No” she said. “We still have some time”
She held one of her hands around Damon’s neck and with her other hand she went down in his pants. “Oh God”...
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Now I know a lot of doesn’t blame “saint” Stefan for Elena’s death ou blame Meredith (from unexplainable reason), but facts are facts he is the REASON she died please don’t give he “respected” her decision/choice CRAP spare me the “you’re watching another to show” because I’m goanna prove my statement that this whole respecting thing is full of CRAP.

All of toi see/look at the whole situation as some kind of a mercy death ou whatever, like she was dying from a terrible diseases/illness ou she was hooked to a machines, and what he did was respect/honor her dying wish sorry...
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Tyler was walking in the Grill with two beers in his hand to Caroline. Matt was standing at the pool table, tableau with a billiard cue in his hand, staring at Caroline. But when Caroline waved he pretended not to see her and continued his game.
“What’s the deal with toi two?” Tyler asked when he got to Caroline and gave her a beer.
“Honestly? I have no idea” Caroline sighed. “He broke up with me, because of all that was going on, but lately he’s been giving me mixed signals. ou maybe I’m just crazy”
Tyler looked at Matt, but he ignored him as well.
“Do toi want him to want toi back?”...
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“Tyler!”
Caroline and Tyler watched Bonnies house collapse to the ground and they ran towards it.
Jeremy was stuck underneath the bricks and Tyler helped him out. “Are toi okay? toi need to go to the hospital?”
But Jeremy shook his head. “Elena and Damon are still down there”
Damon was still lying on haut, retour au début of Elena. She gently pushed him off of her. “Look, the feu stopped” she said. “Jeremy must’ve pulled it off” A whiff of pride was heard in her voice, but Damon didn’t reply.
“Did toi hear what I just said?” Elena asked frustrated. “We’re sûr, sans danger now. Jeremy killed...
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Jeremy and Jenna were standing in Bonnies living room and Jeremy remembered the scene. “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”...
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Elena lay in her bed, but it had taken Stefan two hours to reassure her Damon was alright.
“I brought him to Ric’s loft” he had said. “If I would’ve brought him here Bonnie would’ve found him in no time. toi can go see him tomorrow. I promise”
“Where’s my phone?” she asked shaking. “I want to call him. I want to hear him say he’s okay"
Stefan gave Elena’s phone and she dialed Damon’s number. It went straight to voicemail. “He’s not picking up” Elena a dit scared. “Something happened”
Stefan took her par her shoulders. “Elena, his phone is probably dead and...
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