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“Okay, open up” Elena said. She held a spoon with fresa ice cream in front of Damon. “Come on, tu fed me that pancake, now it’s my turn” She pushed the spoon against his lips until he had to give in. “Good boy” she dicho motherly. Damon swallowed and looked aside him. The couple at the mesa, tabla siguiente to them glanced at him and chuckled.
“People are going to think we’re a couple” he dicho soft. Oh, how he wish.
“People can think whatever they want” Elena dicho and she had a bite of her ice cream. “We’re friends, we can hang out without being talked about”
Friends, Damon thought. Of course they were friends. That was all they’d ever be. He stuck out his hand and lay it on hers. “What if Stefan comes back? Will we still be friends, doing this? tu know, hanging out” he asked. If they couldn’t be más than just friends, he didn’t want to lose that either.
“Hey”
Damon and Elena looked aside. Bonnie was standing siguiente to their mesa, tabla and she looked like a beaten dog. “Am I interrupting something?”
“Bonnie!” Elena exclaimed. She got up and threw her arms tightly around her best friend. “I missed tu so much! Come sit with us!” She grabbed a asiento from the mesa, tabla siguiente to theirs and placed it siguiente to hers. Bonnie looked reluctantly at Damon, who rolled his eyes. She slowly sank down on the chair and put her hands in her lap.
“Okay, I’m going to get tu one of those” Elena nodded at the ice creams. “In the meantime, the two of tu can catch up a bit” she added with a wink.
“No, Elena, we-” Bonnie started, but Elena didn’t listen anymore. She had already turned around and walked inside the tearoom. Bonnie turned at Damon, who refused to look at her. “Okay, this is awkward”
Damon finished his ice cream, which was practically melted. It was más to have something to do. “Damon, I’m really trying to make up for what I did” Bonnie dicho with a sad face. Damon tapped his spoon against his Sundae. It annoyed her so much she grabbed the spoon and threw it on the ground. “Will tu listen to me?” she exclaimed. “I’m apologizing here, can’t tu meet me halfway?”
Damon stood up. “I’m going to see where Elena is” he dicho and entered the tearoom, bumping in on Elena. “Sorry” he said.
“Where are tu going?” Elena asked surprised.
“I was looking for you” Damon answered. “I want to leave. Are tu coming? o do tu want to stay?”
Elena looked outside. From where she was standing she had a perfect view at their table. She saw Bonnie escritura something.
“I can’t leave Bonnie there. We can’t just sneak away, that’s rude” Elena dicho a little shocked. “And she didn’t have an ice cream yet” she dicho lifting up the Sundae. Throw it in her face, Damon thought bitter. Elena walked towards the table, but then Bonnie got up and left. Elena accelerated her steps and when she arrived at the mesa, tabla she saw whatever Bonnie had written she had put it in an envelope and left it. Elena picked it up and read the name on the envelop. “It’s for you” she dicho to Damon, who came standing siguiente to her. He took the letter out of her hands. He walked to the closest garbage can and threw the letter in it. Elena widened her eyes and she looked surprised at Damon. “Why did tu do that? Don’t tu want to know what it says?” she asked surprised.
“Nope” Damon dicho serious. “I’m pretty sure it says a lot of crap” Elena shook her head in disbelief. “Come on, let’s go” Damon dicho and he hooked his arm in hers.
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Cas parked his car in front of Heather’s house. He looked at Meg.
“Are tu tired?” he asked concerned. He pointed at Heather’s house. “Maybe your ex-colleague will give tu a place to sleep”
“What about you? You’re not leaving me here, are you?” Meg dicho a little worried. Cas unbuckled and got out of the car. Meg did the same. They walked to the front door and knocked.
Five minutos later Heather opened the door.
“Meg! Cas! What are tu guys doing here?” she exclaimed surprised.
“Can we come in?” Meg asked.
“Sure” Heather replied and she stepped aside, to let them...
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Dean, Cas and Sam were standing in an open field. There was a low muro at the end of the field and Sam had placed some cans on it.
Dean showed Cas how to prepare a gun and then made a few shots at the cans. He didn’t miss one.
“You’re really good at this” Cas dicho admiring. Dean handed the weapon to him. “Your turn”, he said, when Sam had put the cans back and stepped away from the muro as far as possible. He didn’t really trust Cas with a gun.
Cas aimed the gun at the walls and fired and missed.
“I think tu just killed a tree” Sam joked. “If I were you, I’d hide for...
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Matt tried to get the front door open, but failed, while Bonnie tried to call someone. When after her sixth attempt no one had picked up, she had to fight the urge to throw her cell into the wall. She turned to Keith. “Can tu try the phone, please?” she asked a little irritated. Keith was just sitting there, being useless. Keith stood slowly and walked to the phone. He picked up the horn, but heard nothing. “The phone’s dead” he noted, sounding not very surprised. He walked back to Bonnie. Matt had gone upstairs to see if he could open one of the windows.
“Maybe we should stay...
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Damon was sitting in the cafeteria of the hospital. He was still angry with Elena. Though angry wasn’t exactly the right word. Defeated was más like it. It felt like the universe was doing everything to keep them apart. Well, Damon meant what he’d said. If Elena died, so would he. He wasn’t going to spend another century and a half alone and hated. Sure, there would be other women begging for his attention, but none of them would be Elena Gilbert.
“Damon?” he heard a weak voice say from behind him. He looked over his shoulder. Elena was standing in the doorway, a blanket over her...
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Evening fell and Stefan walked out of the hospital. There was no one outside, at first sight. Stefan headed to the parking lot when he heard a whoosh and turned around. No one was there. He turned around again and faced Rachel.
“Rachel, hi, I was wondering when I’d see tu again” he dicho calm.
“I’m sorry, Stefan, but I have to do this” Rachel plead apologetic.
“Do what? Stefan asked suspicious. Then he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Three of Veronica’s minions had snuck op him. Stefan turned around and grabbed the vervain stabber por his throat. Stefan snarled and the minions...
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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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Caroline woke up slowly and blinked her eyes. She was back in her cama and Bonnie was sitting por her side. The guy that had attacked her was sitting por the door, on the ground. When she saw him she rose and became upset.
“What is he still doing here?” she asked accusatory, pointing at Keith and looking at Bonnie.
“Waiting for tu to wake up, so he doesn’t have to explain himself twice” Bonnie explained calm. “I’m sorry, Caroline, I should’ve dado tu a head’s up”
Caroline shook her head bewildered. “A head’s up? tu knew this was going to happen?”
Bonnie and Keith exchanged...
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“I know there’s a connection!” Liz exclaimed. “I know how to do my job. I don’t need some vampire to tell me that”
Caroline looked away, avoiding her mother’s stare.
“Caroline, I’m sorry” Liz dicho soft. “I didn’t mean…”
“Yes, tu did!” Caroline dicho firm. She turned her back on her mother. “You know, I just wanted to help you. I just wanted some distraction”
“I know, honey” Liz said. She lay her hand on Caroline’s shoulder, but she pushed it away.
“I guess I should go back to Elena” she dicho bitter. “At least she appreciates my help” And that being...
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Caroline banged the door of Ric’s loft. “Open the Goddamn door, Klaus! I know you’re in there! Open the door, tu miscalculation of nature!”
The door opened and Caroline almost punched Rebekah in the face.
“Easy there, sweetheart” she dicho listless while she played with her nails.
“Where is that disgusting brother of yours?” Caroline yelled angry.
“Which one?” Rebekah asked with raised eyebrows. “Oh” she continued. “You mean Klaus. Sorry, I have no idea where he is” she lied.
“You’re lying” Caroline dicho and she tried to get it, but Rebekah grabbed her shoulders...
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“What are they saying?” Stefan insisted.
“I don’t know, I can’t hear it” Damon hissed.
“What do tu mean, tu can’t hear it?” Stefan fired back.
“Their lips are moving, but there’s no sound coming out of them, not even a whisper” Damon said.
Stefan scribbled up. “I’m going inside. tu stay here and try figuring out what they’re saying” He trusted Damon to do listen to him for a change and sneaked to the back of the building. There had to be another door. There wasn’t. However, on the left side of the building there was a window, big enough for one person to go...
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Keith knocked on the door of Veronica’s lair. Not ten segundos later she opened the door, grabbed his arm and pulled him along.
“I specifically told tu not to come here. Did I have to spell it out for you?” she hissed angry.
“I have to talk to you” Keith dicho insisting.
“And it couldn’t wait till tomorrow? What is it?” she snapped. She looked around agitated to see if anyone was there to see o hear them. She turned to Keith. “Okay, make it quick”
“Can’t we go inside?” Keith suggested.
“Absolutely not” Veronica replied. “Now, hurry up”
“It’s about Bonnie”...
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Katherine was sitting on a chair. A row of small stakes pinched each arm to the arm-rests and a special kind of muzzle kept her mouth shut. The muzzle also had stakes, smaller than the arm stakes, and they pierced through Katherine’s jaws. “I’m sorry for the inconvenience” Veronica dicho demeaning. “Actually, I’m not. tu had this coming. tu broke in here, tu threatened me” She took a chair and put it down in front of Katherine. “Such a pity Derek chose the wrong side. If he hadn’t Damon Salvatore would be sitting siguiente to you”
Katherine managed to produce a smirk.
“Oh, don’t be so smug” Veronica sniffed. “I’ll get to him. He’s the one that killed Kelsey. He will die a slow and painful death” she said, más to herself than to Katherine. She stood up and walked to a corner, where she picked up her cross-bow. “In the meantime” she said, while she aimed the crossbow at Katherine. “I have tu to have fun with” and she fired.
Elena was eating pudín, con leche when the door opened and Katherine appeared.
“Katherine!” Elena exclaimed shocked. “You can’t just barge in here. I could’ve been naked for all I know”
Katherine raised her eyebrows and smirked. “Nothing I haven’t seen before” Elena thought about that. “Eww, gross” she commented.
“So” Katherine said, sitting down on the bed. “How’s my doppelganger doing?”
“Why do tu care?” Elena asked curious.
“I don’t” Katherine dicho bluntly. “I’m just trying to get in your good grades so you’d give me the rest of your pudding”
Elena gave...
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The late September sun warmed Elena’s face and she opened her eyes. She saw Damon sitting in what looked like a very uncomfortable chair.
Perhaps Damon felt Elena’s eyes on him because he opened his. When he saw Elena was awake he quickly sat up.
“How are tu feeling?” he asked hoarse. “Can’t believe I actually fell asleep”
“Can’t believe tu actually fell asleep in that chair” Elena dicho with raised eyebrows. “Why didn’t tu registrarse me? There’s plenty of room”
“I wasn’t supposed to fall asleep” Damon dicho obvious. Elena wanted to comentario on that when someone knocked...
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Damon was lying on the autopsy table, bare naked. A man in a white capa was standing over him, holding a scalpel in his hand.
Jeremy was standing at the reception of the police office, impatiently waiting for the sheriff to mostrar up. After a few minutos a door went open and Liz came inside. “Jeremy, hi, can I help you?”
“There was an accident tonight” Jeremy quickly started without an introduction. “What happened to the body?”
The coroner placed the scalpel siguiente to Damon’s clavicle.
Liz arrayed her paperwork, taking her time to answer. “I don’t see why I should share that kind...
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Damon raced outside and got into his car. He turned around the keys and drove onto the street. He then pushed the accelerator pedal and raced ahead.
He tried to keep his eyes open. He should have drunken some blood, if only just a little bit. He could almost feel his body breaking inside. But he had to stay awake long enough to get to the hospital.
Other drivers were hooting, because he drove from right to left and from left to right.
“Where did tu get your driving license?!” someone yelled angry.
Damon felt his eyes fall down. The car drove for another few yards, while other drivers tried to avoid it.
Then the car drove off the road, turned over three times, landed on its upper side and caught fire.
Stefan looked around him. Rebekah had brought him to a party for which they weren’t invited. But she had used her charms to have the owner of the house to invite them in. “What are we doing here?”
“Doing groceries” Rebekah replied. She let her eyes glide over the guests as if she was comparing products.
“I have blood bags” Stefan said. Rebekah gave him a disgusted look. “I’m not eating deep fried food. I prefer it to be fresh. Sure tu agree”
“Blood is blood” Stefan said.
“There” Rebekah pointed at the corner left from Stefan. “He looks yummy”
“Rebekah” Stefan...
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They were sitting on the same terrace Elena had had ice cream with Damon when Derek grabbed a chair from the mesa, tabla siguiente to theirs and invited himself.
“How are tu guys doing?” he asked looking from Stefan to Elena. He’d never seen the blonde girl before and thus he didn’t pay much attention to her.
“Did Damon send you?” Elena asked short.
“What? No!” Derek dicho desperate. He looked around before he continued. “But it’s because of him I’m here. He’s not doing good, Elena. He’s a total wreck”
“He should’ve thought about that before he attacked the poor girl” Rebekah...
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Bonnie walked with her plate to a mesa, tabla and wanted to start eating when she felt a pair of eyes burning in her back. She looked up and saw Keith standing siguiente to her shooting her a meaningful glance. Bonnie, not wanting to be rude, waved at the asiento opposite of her. Keith walked around the table, put his plate down and sank on the chair.
“Keith Dason” Keith introduced himself. Bonnie accepted his hand. “Bonnie Bennett” she said. She started eating.
Keith, however, didn’t touch his food, but kept staring at Bonnie. Bonnie looked up, feeling uneasy. She swallowed.
“Why, eh, why are...
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