“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 her, because of Elena that wasn’t an option. But still, accidents happen, Damon thought malicious. A somewhat evil smirk appeared on his face as he imagined all the possible accidental deaths Bonnie could face. He could push her in front of a car. Not his fault he had a sudden tic in his arm. He could set her house on fire. What, I thought tu liked fuego so much?
“Damon?” Elena dicho and Damon came back to earth. “Were tu dreaming?”
Damon nodded. “Yeah, a little”
“Was it nice?” Elena asked curious.
“It would’ve been a lot nicer if tu were in it” Damon said, looking into Elena’s eyes. She was actuación pretty normal. Was there any chance the spell had been broken?
“Elena, do tu know what has been going on?” he asked careful. He didn’t want to bring it up, but he had to if he wanted to know the truth. “Do tu know what happened to Stefan? Do tu remember?”
Elena stared at him and then chuckled. “Of course I know. Stefan joined Klaus and now he’s a ripper. I’m not suffering from memory loss”
“You don’t think it’s a bad thing he’s gone?” Damon asked rather hopeful.
“Well, he’s coming back, right?” Elena dicho obvious. When Damon didn’t reply her smile vanished. “Damon, he has to come back. I can’t live without him. He’s my Edward” Damon shivered. The fact that she referred to Twilight should be proof enough Elena was not back at all. He’s my Edward, seriously?
“I’m not sure he’s coming back, Elena” he dicho careful. As soon as he had dicho that Elena started crying. “No, please, don’t cry. I’m sorry I dicho that. I didn’t mean it” He meant every word he said, but Elena didn’t need to know that. All he wanted was for her to stop crying, even if he had to take back his words. “Can I do something to make tu feel better?”
Elena looked up with wet eyes. “Ice cream makes me feel better”
Ice cream, Damon thought, nope, she definitely wasn’t back yet.
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 her, because of Elena that wasn’t an option. But still, accidents happen, Damon thought malicious. A somewhat evil smirk appeared on his face as he imagined all the possible accidental deaths Bonnie could face. He could push her in front of a car. Not his fault he had a sudden tic in his arm. He could set her house on fire. What, I thought tu liked fuego so much?
“Damon?” Elena dicho and Damon came back to earth. “Were tu dreaming?”
Damon nodded. “Yeah, a little”
“Was it nice?” Elena asked curious.
“It would’ve been a lot nicer if tu were in it” Damon said, looking into Elena’s eyes. She was actuación pretty normal. Was there any chance the spell had been broken?
“Elena, do tu know what has been going on?” he asked careful. He didn’t want to bring it up, but he had to if he wanted to know the truth. “Do tu know what happened to Stefan? Do tu remember?”
Elena stared at him and then chuckled. “Of course I know. Stefan joined Klaus and now he’s a ripper. I’m not suffering from memory loss”
“You don’t think it’s a bad thing he’s gone?” Damon asked rather hopeful.
“Well, he’s coming back, right?” Elena dicho obvious. When Damon didn’t reply her smile vanished. “Damon, he has to come back. I can’t live without him. He’s my Edward” Damon shivered. The fact that she referred to Twilight should be proof enough Elena was not back at all. He’s my Edward, seriously?
“I’m not sure he’s coming back, Elena” he dicho careful. As soon as he had dicho that Elena started crying. “No, please, don’t cry. I’m sorry I dicho that. I didn’t mean it” He meant every word he said, but Elena didn’t need to know that. All he wanted was for her to stop crying, even if he had to take back his words. “Can I do something to make tu feel better?”
Elena looked up with wet eyes. “Ice cream makes me feel better”
Ice cream, Damon thought, nope, she definitely wasn’t back yet.
1.Pilot
2.Night of the comet
3.Friday night bites
4.Family ties
5.Your'e undead to me
6.Lost girls
7.Haunted
8.162 candles
9.History repeating
10.The turning point
11.Bloodlines
12.Unpleasantville
13.Children of the damned
14.Fool me once
15.A few good men
16.There goes the neighbourhood
17.Let the right one in
18.Under control
19.Miss mystic falls
20.Blood brothers
21.Isobel
22.Founder's day
THANKS 4 TAKING A LOOK I WILL DO A SEASON 2 AND SEASON 3 EPISODE lista SEPARATELY AND DO A SERIES OVERVIEW SOON XXX :)
Ways to bug/pester/and annoy Klaus!
1.) Bug him about Mikeal.
2.) Call him, Nikki-poo, Nikki, o anything like that.
3.) (before he finds out why he can't make hybrids) pester him on why he can't make hybrids.
4.) make a bet with him that he can't drink as much blood as tu can.
5.) Write a amor note and say it's from Stefan.
6.) Tell him he needs to go into an insane asylum because he killed all of his family and brings their dead bodies with him.
7.) Tell him he should settle down with a nice wife, he's been around for over a 1000 years tu would expect he settled down por now.
9.) Send him a letter saying it is Mikeal and that tu are coming after him.
10.) Call him every five minutos (using *67 of course) and when he picks up, do heavy breathing in the phone then hang up.
11.) (this is only for the bravest people) Claim that tu are not afraid of him because tu have no reason to be because all he is is a mere hybrid.
1.) Bug him about Mikeal.
2.) Call him, Nikki-poo, Nikki, o anything like that.
3.) (before he finds out why he can't make hybrids) pester him on why he can't make hybrids.
4.) make a bet with him that he can't drink as much blood as tu can.
5.) Write a amor note and say it's from Stefan.
6.) Tell him he needs to go into an insane asylum because he killed all of his family and brings their dead bodies with him.
7.) Tell him he should settle down with a nice wife, he's been around for over a 1000 years tu would expect he settled down por now.
9.) Send him a letter saying it is Mikeal and that tu are coming after him.
10.) Call him every five minutos (using *67 of course) and when he picks up, do heavy breathing in the phone then hang up.
11.) (this is only for the bravest people) Claim that tu are not afraid of him because tu have no reason to be because all he is is a mere hybrid.
Drabble about Damon's thoughts at Alaric's party (The Struggle). This is my first drabble. I hope tu like!
I was at the party to piss off my little brother.
Stefan wanted to fight me off, but Elena wouldn’t let.
They left.
Then I saw her.
That flirty redheaded I had saved at the library.
Bonnie. Her last name was Scottish o Irish. I couldn’t remember.
But I could remember her sweet voice, her childish braveness and her delicate neck.
"And have tu ever heard that besar a red-haired girl cures fever blisters?" I dicho in a low ironical voice.
And then I heard her outrageous, flattered laughter.
I want to kiss her, I thought.
Then I kissed her.
I was at the party to piss off my little brother.
Stefan wanted to fight me off, but Elena wouldn’t let.
They left.
Then I saw her.
That flirty redheaded I had saved at the library.
Bonnie. Her last name was Scottish o Irish. I couldn’t remember.
But I could remember her sweet voice, her childish braveness and her delicate neck.
"And have tu ever heard that besar a red-haired girl cures fever blisters?" I dicho in a low ironical voice.
And then I heard her outrageous, flattered laughter.
I want to kiss her, I thought.
Then I kissed her.
