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Elena opens her big expressive chocolate eyes. She slowly looks around
in the black darkness. Elena couldn't make out where she was o remember
how she got here.

Elena's head was throbbimg with a sharp pain. She could feel the now
dried blood upon her elagant face. Elena tried to call out for Damon
but her normally serene voice eluded her.

"Damon..." she dicho in her most weak attempt. Her now almost castaña, castaño
colored eyes slowly searched the blackness. Elena's eyes slightly adjusted
to the darkness. Elena had a forboding feeling that eyes were watching
her although she couldn't see them. She shivered from the cold damp
room. He skin felt as though it were about to turn to ice. All she
has on is a flimsy floral camisa, camiseta and a thin cotton skirt.
Elena shivers.

Elena's corazón began to race."Who in the fuck is there?" she yelled.
No answer. Elena grips her falda as her fear intensifies. Her polished
fingernails dug into the flesh of her leg. Elena gasps as she hears a
familiar voice. It doesnt sound as tender as usual in fact it sounded to be
the opposite. "Damon!!" she cries out. The voice says with a dark ominous
tone, "Hello, Elena." Elena's fear grows as the darkness of the room
grows darker. Her corazón is beating so hard she thinks it might burst. Fear
has gripped every part of her. Elena tries to scream out but her voice is
choked in her throat.

Elena manages to choke out, "Damon... what the.. hell.. is going on.."
No response only silence. It was so quiet it almost felt as though Elena
has gone deaf. Elena tries to get up but she looses her balance and falls
hard to the ground. Her strength eleuded her yet again. Elena cries out
in pain. She hears Damon's wicked laughter echo the room. It seemed to
be coming from everywhere and nowhere at the same time. She slowly props
herself against the wall... well what she thinks is a wall..

All of a sudden she feels Damon's presence. He is on parte superior, arriba of her almost
smothering her. She tries to shriek but Damon's grip of her throat
tightens. No sound escapes her. Elena's eyes are wild with fright.
Damon's strong powerful hands shoves Elena to the floor hard. Her skull
hits the hard unforgiving concrete floor. Elena cries out from the
sheer pain of it. Damon laughter spikes her ears. She looses her breath.
He pins her to the floor with sheer power. Elena feels helpless.

Elena can't see Damon only feel his hurtful grasp. Its very tight and
painful. She stuggles to breathe. Damon grip grows tighter. Elena
cries out "DAMON!!!" He snaps at her "SHUT UP BITCH!!!" Elena
unsuccessfully tries to release herself from Damon's monsterious grip.
It's imppossible. She pictures his normally generous cerulean blue eyes
now must be a shale of pale steel blue. Blue but not beautiful in
anyway. Blue like ice daggers staring into her soul.

Damon's razon sharp vampire teeth tear into Elena's flesh. Her skin tears
as easily as a paper napkin. Her blood starts to spill all over. Damon
lavishes the sweet taste. Damon bites her harder shoving his razor fangs
into her delicate neck. Damon is drainingg Elena's very lifeforce. She can
do noting but feel the pain of her amor now killing her. Damon wickedly
enjoys it. Just as Damon is to comppletely to take Elena life she
wakes up.

She wakes up from her devilish nightmare she was just immeresed in.
It seemed so real now that Elena is screaming not realizing that it wasn't.
She slowly begins to realize she is in her own cama that it was just
a nightmarish horror. Elena glances over siguiente to her. Who should happen
to be sitting there but Stefan. He's wearing a wicked smile. Elena
stomach clenches as she sees a shell of what used to be her love.
That Stefan is just not here now. Why did Katherine's amor turn him
into this wickedly smiling man she now sees.

Stefan laughs wildly at the visibly shaken Eelna. Her eyes looked so
hollow from the experience of the nightmare. Her normally beautiful
tanned skin looked a very pale.
"What's wrong Elena have a nightmare?" Stefan inquires with a slightly
arrogant grin.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE tu DOING HERE!!??" she yells with fury in her voice.
"Oh, I don't know, maybe for old times sake," He repies musically.
"How bout a a kiss SWEET Elena?" He grins.
Elena gets up and slaps his face as hard as she could muster. Stefan once
handsome face now reviled Elena. Stefan didnt get mad at Elena slapping
him he rather enjoyed it immensely.
He grinned with cruel smile, "OH ELENA, I like to see tu in pain. It's
rather a turn on to see tu this way. I revel in in making your life a
living hell. tu NEED to be taught a lesson for choosing your Stupid
LOVER BOY over me. tu don't even deserve amor from that traitor. YOU
DESERVE NOTHING BUT MISERY!" With those hurtful words Stefan felt he
broke Elena. Her corazón deserved no one and with a wicked laughter
Stefan left Elena slumped in an emotional hell. He taunted her with
threats of his return. He's disappeared into the night.

Elena lay slumped on her cama incased and tortured por her emotions. She was
wrapped in her emotional solice for she didn't even notice Damon was now
cradling the broken girl. His strong arms held her close. He stroked her
hair gently. His eyes were intensely warm and inviting as he continued to caress
Elena's silky hair. He sang something softly to soothe Elena's broken
sprit. Damon's beautiful attractive voice broke through Elena's
emotional caccon.

She noticed his genle embrace and heard his loving voice. She readily
threw her delicate arms around Damon's Strong handsome shoulders. Elena
drew him close to her and Damon drew her close to him. The two felt as
maybe they were one. Warm passion filled their souls. Elena had forgot
in that moment her mental anguish. She longed for nothing. Only Damon.

Damon still holding Elena says softly, "Elena I'm sorry I wasn't here
sooner. I was dreaming of tu and Stefan cruely taunted you. My love,
I came as soon as I awoke from my nightmarish hell. I KNEW in my bones
that wasn't just a dream. That tu NEEDED me."

Elena's tears dampened Damons dark shirt. Damon continued to hold his
dear lovely Elena. He comforted Elena because he felt his other half was
damaged and he would amor her though anything. His vision of her could
never be tarnished por Stefan's wicked ways. She was endlessly beautiful
in her body and soul. His amor for her is eternal and beautiful. Soon
her tears all but dried with Damon's warm and inviting personality. It
enveloped her with a warm feeling. She loved him like no other.

Elena pulled back just enough from Damon's embrace so she could peer
into those pools of heavenly blue. They seemed to dance when they met
Elena's gaze. They were so beautiful like a shade of blue tu would see
in the sky on a clear summer Day. Elena's eyes gleamed with hope and love.
Damon with a graceful movement wiped away the last tear that remained on her
soft cheek. Damon so gently held Elena's delicate yet elegant face. His hand
caressed her silky smooth skin with such a light tender touch.

He learned adelante, hacia adelante and kissed her sweetly. Elena's kiss tasted like cherries
and her lips felt like rose petals. She was so soft he thought. They are
alone in this moment and there was nothing elese but their Kiss. Elena
deepened her kiss and Damon willingly accepted her cereza, cerezo kisses.

Elena leaned in closer to Damon while her lips occupied his. Her breasts against
his broad chest and her hands entangled in his raven color hair. Damon allowed
her weight to push him onto the bed. Elena straddled Damon's muscular waist
and removed his shirt. His irory colored skin looked so beautiful now. Damon's
hands glided their way over elena's waist. He could feel her toned body even
though she still had her camisa, camiseta on. Damon reveled in the softness of her
features. Damon gazes at Elena's beautiful face as she removed her shirt. She
wore a sexy cordón, encaje bra.

Elena leaned adelante, hacia adelante and kissed Damon's neck. His skin tasted sweet and salty.
Damon sighed with passion. Elena kissed his neck even more. Damon's hands
caressed Elena's silky soft skin as he felt Elena's lips upon his neck. Elena
invites Damon's lips once more. She gives into Damon's intense passion.
She gives him her mind body and soul. The two enamorados were locked in a graceful
sexual Dance. He gives gently and she takes willingly. Waves of pleasure wash
over them as they concede to their throws of passion. Elena's hair wildly
frames her face as Damon makes passionate amor to her. Damon relishes the
sweetness that is Elena. Elena moans of esctasy envelop every part of him.
Damon's passion intensifies and he released his amor into Elena and Elena's
passion peaks.

The two enamorados are lying in one another's arms. Damon looks lovingly at
Elena. He caresses Elena's beautiful warm face with a gentle touch.
He softly says "Elena, I amor you." and he kisses her with a soft sweet kiss.
Elena looks at him endearingly and says, "Damon, I amor you."
They kiss once más and then just lay in one anothers company unti thay are
both asleep.
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Damon stepped into the cama and crawled towards Elena who was still asleep. He waved a blood bag in front of her nose, knowing the scent would wake her up. And indeed, a few segundos later Elena opened her eyes and snatched the bag out of Damon’s hands. Without thinking she pulled the stopper and drank the blood.
After a minuto o so she stopped drinking and looked at the empty bag in horror. She threw it against the muro and as it dropped on the floor four messy lines of blood were painted on the wall.
“Get that away from me” she dicho upset and shaking.
“Elena, tu had to feed. tu were...
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Elena was pacing up and down the living room when Damon and Stefan came in. She speeded towards them and slapped Damon in the face.
“If tu dare to ask what that was for I swear I’m going to slap tu again” Elena threatened trembling and with tears in her eyes. “I told tu I wasn’t going to take your blood. But of course, Damon Salvatore only thinks about himself. I hope you’re happy now. My bags are packed”
Elena waited for Damon to say something, anything to defend himself. But he remained quiet. Elena looked up at Stefan. “Can tu tell Meredith that I’m sorry? I didn’t...
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Sheesh, Jer, how much más proof do tu need that the guy loves you? Seriously though, it’s all well and good to say that Damon only cares about Elena’s happiness and that’s why he’s protecting Jeremy – and the mark. But nobody can pretend there is anything selfish about it anymore. He laid down his life. Three times. First with Kol, who for all he knew wouldn’t have been smart enough to compel him and would simply have offed him to get him out of the way. Let’s face it, it’s Kol. He wanted to kill Matt for shits and giggles. 

Damon thwarted him in this. He would not have been...
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Elena opened her eyes and gasped for air. She sat up and pulled the threads on her body. She climbed out of cama and opened the door.
She covered her ears when she heard dozens of shoes stepping on the floor, people talking as if they were screaming through a megaphone.
“Shut up!” she screamed and a few staff members turned around.
“Are tu alright, miss?” a nurse asked. Elena shook her head confused. She leaned against the room. Everything was a blur. “I’ll get a doctor” the nurse and she looked around to find one.
Elena hurried away. She was hungry. She needed to eat something...
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Veronica parked her car in front of her supernatural prison. She stepped out and walked to the back of her car.
Two of her minions, guarding the entrance, came towards her to give her a hand. Veronica unlocked the el maletero, tronco and the two men grabbed Jeremy’s arm.
“Lock him up” she ordered furious. They both held him tightly, though he was in no condition to fight them. “Is Rachel inside?”
One of them confirmed that and she headed to the entrance. Rachel was pacing through the room where Caroline, Stefan and Katherine were captivated.
“Can I talk to tu for a moment?” she asked dead serious....
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Jeremy ran to the backdoor, which was the closest from the basement. He opened it and limped outside.
Veronica was furious. She hysterically banged the door and screamed for Jeremy to let her out. She conjured her phone and dialed a number.
“Jack, I’m in trouble. Jeremy locked me up in Rachel’s basement. tu have to come here”
Jack dicho something back.
“Oh, right, of course. You’re busy” Veronica nodded. “The window…No, I didn’t think about that. Okay, I have to hang. Thanks for the tip, Jack” She hung up and walked to the window. She caught a glimpse of Jeremy’s legs...
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Matt, Keith, Bonnie, Jeremy and Veronica were sitting around the cocina table. Veronica had dado each a cup of coffee, in order to stay awake.
“Thank you” Jeremy dicho uncomfortable. “You don’t really know Elena. It’s not like tu owe her anything”
Veronica cast him a grin that didn’t reach her eyes. “Anything for my soldiers” she replied charming.
“How’s that going?” Matt asked, trying to keep a conversation. “Do tu need anyone else in your…army?”
“Why? Interested?” Veronica returned, raising her eyebrows. “For now the training’s canceled” She turned...
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“Veronica, wait up!” Jeremy yelled as Veronica opened the door of her car. She took a deep breath and tried to keep a straight face.
“What?”
Jeremy scratched the back of his head, searching for words. “Did tu hear me talking inside? Because I was just talking to myself” he lied. He tried to read Veronica’s face to see if she was buying it.
“Of course tu were” Veronica replied in a serious tone. She stepped in and after she inserted the key in the ignition she looked back at Jeremy. “You need a ride?” she offered.
“Actually, I was going…” Jeremy started, but Veronica...
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Elena had pulled up the sheets. She was getting cold. After Damon had left she’d started crying again and her face was wet from tears. Was this one of the many side effects chemo had? o was this part of the cancer?
“Hi, there” a small voice dicho from the end of the bed.
“Go away” Elena dicho with heavy voice. “I don’t want anyone to see me like this” She added as she tried to dry her eyes.
“I know, which is why I brought this” Caroline dicho secretive and she lifted a bag. She walked towards the bed. “I’m going to make tu all pretty again. Now, make some room”
Elena...
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Bonnie was waiting in the woods. Caroline had called her to meet her there. Bonnie looked around nervous. This reminded her a lot of when Katherine had lured her to the ruins of Fell’s Church, pretending to be Elena. But since Caroline didn’t have a doppelganger Bonnie figured she didn’t have much to worry.
“Hey” Caroline called as she came her way.
“Hi” Bonnie replied sober. “What’s the urgency? Why did tu want to meet me here?”
Caroline noticed a little hostility in Bonnie’s voice.
“What, I need a reason to meet my best friend?” she avoided the question. Bonnie maintained...
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“We should go” Caroline dicho a little nervous, staring at Bonnie.
“Yeah, you’re right” Bonnie nodded. “It’s plain obvious that the spirits are not going to help me” She stood and walked towards Caroline, who backed away. “What’s your problem?” Caroline moved her phone from her right hand to her left hand as she figured out how to express herself.
“That was Damon” she eventually started. “Apparently Elena is not feeling very well and he thinks it might have something to do with that té recipe I gave them”
“People don’t get sick from drinking tea, Caroline”...
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The evening fell and Rebekah and Katherine were sneaking down the woods. Rebekah had called Katherine to tell her she had a plan and she needed her help.
“Where are we going?” Katherine wanted to know.
“To Klaus’s hiding place” Rebekah vaguely explained. She walked through the cemetery and stopped at a grave. The stone said: “Here lies Esther Mikaelson, beloved wife and mother”
“What are we doing at your mother’s grave?” Katherine asked confused and a little disrespectful.
Rebekah didn’t respond, but bowed adelante, hacia adelante and removed the stone. Katherine came closer and noticed...
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Elena was lying on the couch, much to Damon’s discontent, while Meredith did some basic tests.
“How long have tu been feeling like this?” she asked while she checked Elena’s eyes.
“Started this morning, when I woke up” Elena answered softly.
“And you’re having pain?” Meredith continued, checking Elena’s ears. “Where exactly?”
“My shoulders. My knees. My ankles. My hips” Elena summed up frowning, pausing after every joint she mentioned.
“Open your mouth” Meredith ordered and Elena obeyed. “Looks just fine” she mumbled and Elena closed her mouth again. “I’m...
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It was early morning, Saturday and Liz was gone to the office. Caroline rose from her cama and put on her dressing vestido and slippers.
She walked to the window and opened to let the fresh air ventilate her room.
Bonnie, who was still asleep, felt the cold wind and shivered. She opened her eyes and frowned.
“Sorry” Caroline said. “Sometimes I forget people get cold”
“Don’t worry about it” Bonnie replied, getting up as well. “I used to be a lot colder, when all those spirits where inside me”
“How are things with tu and Elena?” Caroline asked careful. “She didn’t seem to...
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Gabe’s body was lying on a mesa, tabla in the basement of the Salvatore Boarding House. Stefan was leaning adelante, hacia adelante to get a closer look, when he heard a door open and close.
“I’m down here!” he yelled, before the visitor could call him. Rushing down the stairs and an instant later Tyler appeared. “Glad tu could come so fast”
“You dicho it was important” Tyler replied scrupulously.
“It is” Stefan confirmed. He nodded at the body. “I need tu to…sniff this one. I want to know who killed him”
“You want me to sniff him?” Tyler asked with raised eyebrows.
“Pretty much” Stefan...
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