el diario de los vampiros Club
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Elena looked around and learned she was in Damon’s bedroom. She looked at her hands. They were covered in blood. That way she knew she didn’t just have a dream, she knew it meant something. Damon needed her.
She heard her phone ring and saw Alaric was calling her. Remembering what Stefan had dicho she picked up. Giving him no chance to say anything she said: “Damon’s not with you, is he?”
A little confused Alaric replied: “No, but Elena...something happened with Jeremy”
Fear came over Elena. No, not Jeremy too.
“Damon stabbed him, but it was really Emily. At least that’s what Jeremy says. And he’s completely fine now. He’s looking for you” Alaric ranted.
Elena shook her head. “Ric, is Jeremy alright?”
“Yes”
“Good, keep him away from the Boarding House” Elena said. “I have a strong feeling Stefan won’t be very friendly to him when he sees him”
“Elena, what’s going on?” Alaric asked, but Elena hung up. She took off her pajamas and put on her clothes and shoes.
She walked to the door and opened it…or she tried. She turned the doorknob, but it didn’t move. Stefan had locked her up. She banged the door.
“Stefan Salvatore, tu let me out of here right now!” she screamed.
“Sorry, Elena, but I can’t do that” Stefan said. Apparently he’d been waking at the door.
“Stefan, please, Damon needs me. I can feel that he needs me” Elena begged.
“Damon’s a vampire, older than a century, he can handle himself” Stefan dicho careless.
“Not this time” Elena reasoned. “Please, let me go”
“No” Stefan dicho heartless. “I can’t let tu run to him, Elena. I won’t”
Elena realized she wasn’t going to get any help from Stefan. She turned around and walked to the window. She grabbed a chair and threw it through the window, breaking it. It was pretty high and she was no hero, but she got over herself and stepped over the frame and climbed downstairs. She ran backwards, turned around and shrieked.
Stefan grabbed her arms. “I told tu I am not letting tu go”
His face changed and he aimed for her neck, as Elena screamed.
Stefan walked downstairs, Katherine following him. When he was downstairs she grabbed his arm and forced him to turn around. “Do tu now finally believe me?” she dicho pissed off and shocked. “If your Bonnie sweetheart is so kind that wouldn’t have happened” she pointed upstairs.
“I know, Katherine, I know” Stefan said. “I was wrong. I’m sorry, I should’ve trust you” “You should’ve trust Damon” Katherine pointed out.
“I know” Stefan repeated. He paced through the room. “Is there anything we can do to make it stop? And what exactly is wrong with Elena? Because...
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Damon lifted Elena in his arms and walked out of the kitchen.
“I didn’t mean to” Katherine hastily said, but Damon ignored her. Just like he ignored the headache and the corrosive pain on his back. He carried Elena upstairs to his bedroom and lay her on the bed.
“Give her some of your blood” Katherine said, standing in the doorway. Damon shook his head. “I can’t do that” he said. “She will hate me”
Katherine rolled her eyes. “Yeah, and how many times has she tried to? Trust me, Damon, she will not hate you” she dicho as she walked towards the bed. She lay her hand on his...
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Stefan’s eyes glided from Elena’s parte superior, arriba to her naked legs. “You really had nothing else to wear?” he asked doubtful. Elena frowned her eyebrows and pouted. “What’s wrong with this?” she asked, looking at her clothes.
“Nothing” Stefan waved his hand. “It’s fine. tu look great, Elena”
“Are tu angry with me?” Elena asked careful.
“No, I’m not angry” Stefan dicho annoyed.
“Yes, tu are” Elena dicho upset. She crossed her arms and pressed the door bell, refusing to look at Stefan.
Stefan walked siguiente to her. “Elena, come on, don’t… be like this, okay? Look,...
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After he had gotten breakfast and his guardian had left he crawled to the muro on the opposite side of the room. He had to be very quiet, because he knew she wasn’t the only one who could hear him. The other vampiros had a very good hearing too. He lay his hands on the muro and whispered: “Caroline?” No response. “Caroline” a little harder, but still soft.
Caroline lifted her head and opened her ears. No way! That was not possible. When Amber dicho there were others Caroline assumed she was talking about vampires, not werewolves.
“Tyler? Is that you?” she asked.
“Yeah, but keep...
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Elena felt how someone caressed her cheek. She smiled and took the hand. She opened her eyes and her smile faded away when she looked in Stefan’s brown eyes. She blinked and scribbled back until she hit the edge of her bed.
“Oh” she let out. “It’s you” she said. Stefan laughed. “Well, of course it’s me. Who else did tu expect?” he asked rhetorically. He took Elena’s hand and pulled her out of bed. He took her face in his hands. “I’m sorry for being such a jerk yesterday. I was… awful. I almost got tu killed” he dicho soft.
“Oh, well, I’m still alive” Elena...
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Kelsey poked her sister to wake her up. Amber opened her eyes and looked around. They were still in the woods and seemed to have spend the night there. Kelsey pulled her sister up and dragged her with her.
“What’s the rush?” Amber asked surprised por Kelsey’s speed.
“We need to get tu somewhere safe” Kelsey dicho agitated, not slowing down.
“Why? Okay, I know I have to be careful for the sheriff and vampire hunters, but I’m not going to get myself caught” Amber said.
“Trust me, the sheriff’s the least of your worries right now” Kelsey said. She ran even faster. “What...
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“Can I talk to you?” Bonnie dicho with a piercing glance at Damon. He looked angry at her and turned to Elena. “I’m sorry” he dicho soft. “I have to go. Goodnight, Elena” he dicho and he kissed her cheek. He got off the cama and covered her up. Elena took his hand. “Will tu be back tomorrow?” Damon averted his head to Bonnie who’s face had a ‘no way in hell’ expression and thus Damon turned to Elena again. “’Course I will. Can hardly wait” he promised. He walked towards the door and followed Bonnie outside. As soon as the door closed Bonnie slapped Damon in the face....
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“I still can’t believe tu killed him”
Amber and Kelsey were hiding in the woods.
“And I can’t believe tu just drained him” Kelsey fired back. Amber shrugged. “You know what I am, what did tu 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 tu out of your mind?”
“I didn’t get involved with him! He got involved with me. He attacked me. And why are tu so upset about him being a Salvatore?” Amber asked uncomprehending.
“The...
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Damon was sitting on his knees, in his cell, his hands chained above his head. Bonnie sat behind him and stroke with her middle finger over his naked back. It was pitch dark, but somehow she managed to see everything she needed to.
There was a small jar of a colorless liquid siguiente to her. She dipped her index finger in it and pulled it out again. She waited five unbearable segundos wherein she could hear Damon’s hectic breathing. She placed her finger on his shoulder blade and starting from there she formed letters. Though Damon only groaned, she saw him grasping the chains and pull his back,...
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Elena and Damon were walking back home. They had spent the rest of the día at The Grill and Elena had beaten Damon in a darts game. A small part of him wished she could stay this way. She was fun, she liked hanging out with him and she didn’t talk about Stefan that much. But he fell in amor with the real Elena. The one that saved his life and that stayed with him while he was sick from Tyler’s attack. Elena clung on his arm and shoved with her feet. “My legs hurt” she moaned. She looked up at Damon, with a perrito, cachorro stare in her eyes. “Don’t look at me like that” Damon dicho teasing....
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Rachel and Gabe were having cena when someone knocked their door. They looked up at each other with a hopeful expression. Could it be? Gabe got up out his chair and walked down the hall to open the door. It was true. God had heard his prayers and answered them. He looked at the girl standing on his porch. “My dear God” he sobbed. “I knew you’d come back” He hugged her. “Can I come in?” Amber asked careful. Gabe let go of her and looked at her with a strange face. What kind of pregunta was that? “Of course tu can come in, sweetie” he said. He pulled her into the house and...
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He was sleeping. He was lying on the ground and he was sleeping. Until he felt a dull pain in his waist. He slowly opened his eyes.
“Get up”
He felt how someone threw something solid to his head. He lifted up his head and looked at it. Drumsticks. Cold drumsticks. But since they hadn’t been exactly generous with comida he didn’t complain. He picked up one of the drumsticks and ripped a piece off with his teeth. The person who had awakened him left the room. He sat up and looked at the walls. Small, white lines ran from halfway the walls to the floor. The window frames were ripped off and...
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“You should go see a doctor”
Elena and Damon were sitting at the cocina mesa, tabla with the first aid kit in the center. Elena had tried to bandage Damon’s finger, but the bandage didn’t want to cooperate.
“I can’t go to a doctor, I’m a vampire” Damon said. “And it’s broken, a first aid kit is not going to help”
“But doesn’t it hurt?” Elena asked compassionate.
“It’s okay” Damon said. Bonnie had made the pain lighter, just like she did with the whole jinx, but of course she couldn’t take it away completely. For that she had to die and since he couldn’t kill...
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It was ruined. It was completely and totally ruined. Katherine had realized that she blew all chances on a reunion with the Salvatore brother she really loved. What was she thinking, pretending to be Elena? Bonnie was annoying, but not stupid. Katherine was lucky to be still alive. And so was Bonnie. She had Damon to thank for that. Katherine hoped, with every fibre in her body, that he would take her down.
She had tried to pass Damon’s message to Elena, but it seemed to be a lost case.
“Elena, Damon needs to tell tu something” she dicho looking Elena sharp in the eye. “He wanted to...
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The sun was almost down and Stefan and Amber were once again sitting with each other. Now that Klaus knew they were just friends he didn’t find it necessary to send someone spying on them. He wanted Stefan to be his most loyal servant and he wanted to trust him. His closeness to Amber was alarming, but on the other hand Stefan wouldn’t be so stupid to go against Klaus’ wishes, knowing what could possibly be the consequences. No one would stop him if he went after Damon, o worse Elena. No, Stefan wouldn’t take that chance.
He couldn’t be más wrong. He watched Stefan and Amber talking,...
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Elena was sitting in the kitchen, playing solitaire. She picked up a card and squeezed her eyes at the Joker image. “You’re mocking me, aren’t you?” She got tired of the game, because she was losing, and collected the cards. Then she took two card and placed them against each other, creating a triangle. She did the same with two other cards and placed them siguiente to the first triangle. “Are tu seriously building a card house now?” Jeremy asked. He was sitting in the couch, playing a computer game. Elena didn’t respond; she needed all her focus on the construction. “Let her be,...
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“Okay, that doesn’t look very nice” the doctor said. Jeremy was sitting on the examination table, Alaric was leaning onto the closet. “I’m afraid I’m going to have to stitch” While she prepared her stitching material she talked to her patient. “So, how did this happen? Were tu involved in a fight?” Jeremy looked how she pierced the stitching scissor in his hand. “No, it wasn’t like that. It was an accident” he answered. “I broke a cup, two cups. Cut my hand” The doctor nodded. “Are tu vaccinated for tetanus?” Jeremy looked up at Alaric, who helplessly raised...
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Bonnie woke up difficult. She opened her eyes. Everything was blurry and every limb on her body hurt. She felt a firm grip around her arm and someone pulled her up. Her head rocked back and forth when the same person slapped her in the face. “Booonniiee” a male voice sang. Damon, Bonnie realized. Slowly the events of the night before hit her fuzzy brain. Katherine, the attack, Damon’s anger. The room became más clear and she saw Damon standing right in front of her. “You’re awake” he said. “It’s about time” He made a step backwards, giving Bonnie the chance to catch a breath....
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The siguiente morning
Jeremy stumbled off the stairs; he probably would’ve fallen down if he hadn’t hold on to the banisters. Coffee, he needed coffee and lots of it. He staggered to the cocina and opened the cupboard to get out a cup. He managed to take three out and watched them shatter into pieces on the floor.
“Damnit” he dicho and he ducked to collect the fragments. He picked one and naturally cut his hand. “Shit” he cursed.
“It’s never a good idea to swear in the very early morning” Alaric entered the cocina and noticed the glass and the blood. “Does it hurt?” he asked...
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She knocked three times, then waited for Bonnie to open the door. It was pretty cold outside, so she hoped her plan would work. Five minutos later, what took her so long?, the door went open and Bonnie appeared on the doorstep. She lifted up her chin and looked down on Katherine. “What?” she dicho short. Katherine forced a smile, which was hard enough, knowing Damon was inside there against his will. “Hi, Bonnie, I’m sorry to bother tu this late, but I need to talk to you” she said, trying to sound cheery. After all, Elena was in a cheery mood, so Katherine had to be too. “Really?...
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