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Damon and Elena were lying on the bed, Elena’s head resting on Damon’s chest. “I believe we’ve been here before” Elena mumbled.
“Hmm” Damon confirmed. “Do tu remember what tu dicho back then?”
Elena relegated on the cama and closed her eyes. “I dicho I wouldn’t leave you, that I would stay with tu until the very end”
Elena felt a teardrop on her head, but she didn’t look up. “Promise me tu won’t leave now either”
“I promise” Elena whispered and she pinched Damon’s hand. She knew it was a lie. She knew that no matter how much medication she was taking, the...

So I've only been a member of fanpop for like a month, and lately I guess I've made it my mission to better the clubes I'm apart of; especially the TVD clubes cause they're my favorite! Anyways, something I've noticed is that there always seems to be fighting between one ship o another, wether it's Delena, Stelena, Bamon, Klaroline, o Forwood. And honestly, I feel it needs to stop.

Don't get me wrong, I don't see anything wrong with a little competitive rivalry, but some people just go on, and on about how they hate this couple o how their couple is just the over all best... Really? What are...

“I’ll be back” Bonnie said. “Don’t try to go anywhere, tu know what happens if tu do”
She walked out of the cage and left. She reappeared in the ICU of the hospital where Jeremy lay in coma.
She walked to the cama and lay her hand on his heart. She felt how it heated up and soon the curves on the monitor went flat and a long tune was heard. She disappeared right before the medical staff rushed in.
She reappeared in Damon’s cage and gasped. Even in this darkness she could see the cage was empty. He was trying to escape.
Damon slowly walked alongside the rough walls, his fingers...

Caroline raked her fingers through her long golden curls; blue eyes filled with tears after the sight she had just saw. Damon. Elena. Kissing. It hurt too much to think. She had called Stefan hoping that he could help her but he wouldn't be able to. A part of her knew that.
"Caroline?"
She turned to face Elena; her long brown curls rippling down her shoulders in waves. Caroline wiped away the tears with her thumb, smiling weakly.
"Oh, um, hi!" Caroline chirped cheerfully, trying to hide her depression. But Caroline was a very bad liar, worse than Elena actually and Elena could tell por the mascara...