Frachamachiatto

Warning: If tu are religious, this may not be the chapter for you. Please be warned.


Damon

There was a time when ángeles roamed the earth as like water in the ocean; there was a time humans can see their ángeles face to face; there was a time humans accepted the plans of God for their lives, there was a time it was a taboo to disobey God’s order. But every now and then, when ángeles like me come along, we defile them and set time back. And that is the reason why humans can no longer see their guardian ángeles with the naked eyes.

It was a Saturday, I had just returned from my mid-day snack, but...

I'm on twitter...and being a TVD fan am amongst the wars of shipping couples-I always thought Stelena and Bamon fans would be on one side and Delena fans on the other but for some reason Stelena and Bamon fans now seem to be fighting amongst them selves.

When TVD ended me and others were sooo annoyed with Elena and apparently in one of my tweets I called her a slut to another Stelena Fan-because in my opinion she should not have kissed him and also every DE fan was gloating away and sending smug tweets to misceláneo BD and SE fans (including me) Okay perhaps I was wrong to call Elena a slut but...

"Damon. No! Get that stuff away from me!!"

"Bonnie...Bonnie, get over here! Now! Stop playing around, tu stupid witch!"

The leather clad vampire scrambles toward the fading witch who's tossed him into the far cavewall. A task he knows she's too weakened for. Idiot teenager.

He winces slightly when he feels a slight jab in his brain the moment after, that almost immediately dissipates.

"Don't call me stupid!" the green eyed judge breathes druggedly, and he grits his teeth and rolls his eyes in annoyance. Yet another unaffordable use of magic.

It takes him less than 2 segundos to mover to the ground...