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Post by elena miranda gilbert on Oct 17, 2011 20:44:23 GMT -5
It seemed like a century since Elena last saw Stefan, She fells as if a hole was punched through her chest where her heart should have been. She bit back the tears from falling down her cheeks. Stefan was back in town and he didn't want anything to do with her, She wondered if the only reason behind it was because Klaus. She kept telling herself that over and over again, but deep down inside, she knew Stefan has changed for the worst. and that he meant everything he said. She parked her car in a small parking lot across from the cemetery and sat there for a minute trying to pull herself together. She had to be strong for everyone else, she had to be someone people looked up to and knew they can pull together and destroy Klaus before his army is finished. So much to do and so little time, the stressed weighed down hard on Elena's shoulders.
She stepped out of the car into the warm fall sun, making her blood boil a little bit at the touch of it's rays. She inhaled deeply and squeezed the flowers she held carefully in hand, the thorns of the roses pierced her skin and blood trickled down her palm. She wiped her hands on her jeans and walked across the street to cemetery. Her parents were buried here, along with Jenna. She had slowly got over her parents death, but right when that happened, Klaus turned Jenna then killed her right in front of Elena's eyes. She had nightmares of it constantly. of most of the things that have happened actually. She neared Jenna's grave and laid down a pile of roses. there were fresh flowers that were maybe a day old on the grave, she figured it must have been Alaric. He hasn't been the same since Jenna's death. Seeing as how he was falling in love with her. She got up and walked to Miranda and Greyson Gilbert's grave. Her dead parents that died over a year ago. It seemed so much longer after what all happened to her the past year.
She sunk down to her knees and placed the flowers in the glass vase below the writing on the headstone. this time, she let a tear or two slip down, which made her want to just ball up and cry her eyes out. But she didn't, and she won't. At least not in public like this. Like she said she has to be strong for Mystic Falls. She shuffled through her bag and pulled out her battered diary that she has had since her parents death and started writing non stop. She wrote about Stefan. Her aching memory of her parents and Jenna, and then there was Damon. Arrogant, self absorbed Damon. She couldn't deny it, but she had rapidly grown feelings for him ever since Stefan left. Yes, she did like Damon while Stefan was there, but she pushed that far out of her mind, she only focused on Stefan. But now, she doesn't know what she wants anymore. She put her diary down and brought her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. Caroline had been blowing up her phone demanding to know what Elena was going to be for this year's Halloween Bash at school. this would be their last year attending, seeing as they are now Seniors in high school. Elena hasn't even thought about the future and where she wanted to go. And it was all Klaus's fault.
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Post by damon giuseppe salvatore on Oct 18, 2011 11:20:47 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #aa3636 solid; border-bottom: 10px #aa3636 solid;] repair your broken wings ( WORDS ) 678 ( TAGGED ) ELENA ( STATUS ) COMPLETE Elena and Damon had spent the entire summer together trying to find Stefan, but they didn’t get any luck before they had slowly begun to give up. Or… They hadn’t really started giving up, but maybe just lost hope, and kept searching for him. Damon though had been tracking down Stefan’s victims – few of them were Klaus’, but most of them had been Stefan’s and Damon could tell because it was the exact same method Stefan had been using back in the days when he was a ripper. Now Damon had been keeping this for himself and away from Elena’s ears and, but on her 18th birthday she was in Damon’s room, and saw it all because the door to the little closet he’d been keeping it in, wasn’t closed.
They finally did find Stefan when he and Klaus arrived in Chicago. Or actually Damon found him when they were in Tennessee, but Elena didn’t see him there. She did in Chicago. This was the night he told her that he didn’t want anything to do with her anymore, that she should just stop looking for him, and stop loving him ‘cause he’d never return, at least not in her lifetime. He was wrong though ‘cause Klaus had found out that Elena was still alive, so he dragged Stefan back to Mystic Falls. To be honest Damon actually wasn’t happy about their returning, though he’d wanted to bring his little brother home. But he wasn’t happy about it because of what damage he’d caused Elena already because of Klaus. He’d been feeding on her, and Klaus had wanted to see him doing it till she’d die. But he did realize that the original witch who had told him how and what to do to become the hybrid he was inside and to create more hybrids, had fooled him. The doppelganger had to be alive. It was her blood that was needed. Everything was just a big mess at the moment, and Damon would rather be free of it than not... But apparently he can’t always get what he wants.
Damon didn’t wanna let Elena be alone these days, okay she had her brother and Alaric but he still didn’t like not being there for her. He needed to know that she was okay, and whenever he was not with her, he was actually worried about her, even though he maybe wasn’t really aware of it himself. This was why he’d taken off to her place to be with her and make sure that she was okay. Instead of catching Elena there he’d found her brother and Alaric. They actually didn’t know where she was, and since it was Saturday Damon was sure that she definitely wasn’t doing any school related stuff with Caroline or Bonnie and who else it would be. The only place for her to be at this moment then had to be at the cemetery, he was sure. After all her parents and her aunt was buried there, and Damon knew she was putting new flowers at their graves now and then, so he’d taken off to the cemetery.
As he got there, with psychical strength, not car, he saw Elena’s car as one of the first things. See, he wasn’t wrong, she was here, and she wouldn’t be hard to find. He’d find her in no time by smell. And he did also know where their graves were, so it wouldn’t be a problem for him at all to find her. True enough; only a few seconds later he was standing a few meters from Elena who was sitting with her arms wrapped around her knees which she had pulled up to her chest. “I thought I’d find you here,” he said with a low and soft voice which was just high enough for Elena to hear it. For a few seconds he just stood there and looked at her. Then he started walking towards her with calm and slow steps. “How are you?” He asked with the same tone of voice as before. wow… this got one long blurb of words, haha! And no worries, yours was perfect for me! Not too long, not too short <3 |
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Post by elena miranda gilbert on Oct 20, 2011 9:06:03 GMT -5
A cold breeze swept through cemetry sending chills down Elena's spine. She had forgotten her jacket in the car, of all things. She sighed and didn't get up. She didn't want to move because that involved letting the towns people see her broken face. She knew she wouldn't be alone for long, because no one lets her out by herself anymore. Elena was in danger, like always. It seemed like the past year has just been nothing but hiding. She couldn't experience things like what most of her high school classmates do. She was a senior for God's sake and she felt like she hasn't even lived her life because she's been protected. Why did she have to be the Petrova Doppelganger?She didn't want to, but she had no choice because it was set in her DNA. She was related to Katerina Petrova, aka katherine Pierce. Elena couldn't even stand the thought of that monster. If Katherine claimed that she was still so much in love with Stefan then why did she let him agree to be Klaus's slave? All Elena could label katherine as is a fake and coward.
She knew Damon would be here, she wasn't aloud to be left alone. A rustling came from behind her and she didn't even have time to look over her shoulder and see who it was, because Damon was standing a few feet away from her, his face was soft, but held no emotion. She knew he guarded his emotions well around her. She knew he loved her, but he didn't do anything about it. Because Elena knew that Damon wanted to to payback Stefan for saving his life. She greeted him with a small smile. I thought I would find you here, he said to her. She brushed her hair out of her face and tucked it securely behind her ear. Oh, did you now? You know way to many of my hiding spot, Damon. the side of her mouth cocked into a smile. how are you? he asked with the same expression as before. She sighed and picked at a daisy that popped up out of the ground, it’s yellow petals fell off one by one onto the dead grass. She dropped the flower and picked her self up, stumbling a bit for sitting for to long, she gained her balance and brushed off the debris on her jeans.
Just peachy. she muttered and pulled her sleeves over her hands and wrapped her arms securely around her chest. Any news about Klaus and Stefan? And how’s Tyler doing about his transformation? she asked, mostly because they still kept her in the shadows, even her brother, Jeremy knew more than what she did.
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Post by damon giuseppe salvatore on Oct 21, 2011 17:35:20 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #343434; padding:20px; border-top: 10px #aa3636 solid; border-bottom: 10px #aa3636 solid;] repair your broken wings ( WORDS ) 462 ( TAGGED ) ELENA ( STATUS ) COMPLETE Damon would rather be free of all this Klaus-drama. Life would be so much easier. If it wasn’t because of the curse, and Elena’s blood was so damn desired by Klaus because it was the way for Klaus to fully create more hybrids like him, well then everything would’ve been calmer. Of course this would’ve included that Stefan wasn’t under Klaus’ control, which would of course have pleased Damon and not least Elena and probably the others too. But that would also have meant that Elena and Damon wouldn’t have been where they were now. This shouldn’t be taken the wrong way of course ‘cause on some point Damon would want his brother the best, but then again... As he was now, Damon wasn’t really fond of him and would just want him far, far away from Mystic Falls, cause he was a danger to Elena, the girl Damon loved, the girl Stefan had loved and still loved somewhere inside hidden behind that monster he was.
As Damon had just spoken and Elena replied, Damon couldn’t help but laugh softly. “You’re truly right, I do. But I guess either they’re just not good enough or else I’m just supposed to know.” He looked at her with a smile. He followed her carefully with the eyes as she got up from the ground, and nodded as she replied to his question. “Now, you don’t really wanna talk Stefan do you? But he’s his ripper I and I hate to see all those girls flooding around. I’m seriously gonna kick him out soon, though I know he won’t do as I say.” He shrugged and took a breath. “And Tyler is… Good, he’s so happy. The transformation has made him seem like life is not hell right now.” It was a little weird and Damon couldn’t really tell what could’ve make Tyler act or feel like this. But he guessed that what mattered was that Tyler was at least alive.
Though Elena didn’t shake Damon could sense that she was freezing. One thing that let him to that was that she had crossed her arms across her chest. He took a few steps towards her – so that there was only one footstep between them – as he took of his leather jacket. “No reason for you to stand there and freeze. Here, take this.” He bend a little in his neck so that he could look her in the beautiful chocolate brown eyes of hers, and then he laid the jacket of his over her shoulders, so that she would hopefully stop freezing. It was after all warm already since it’d been sitting on Damon’s body just a few seconds before in was transferred to hers. He kept looking into her eyes without saying anything. I think Damon is cuuuute! LOL! <3 |
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Post by elena miranda gilbert on Oct 26, 2011 9:12:02 GMT -5
When Damon approached Elena she couldn’t help but show a small smile. Even if she was mad at him for hiding the fact the he knew Stefan was alive all summer and had kept it from her. Making her think she was going crazy trying to find her lost love. Stefan was back in town, but he wasn’t the Stefan that Elena knew and loved, he was passive and rude, arrogant and angry. There had been a few more ‘animal’ attacks lately and Elena knew exactly why. The supernatural, especially vampires have been keeping up resident here in Mystic Falls. She didn’t care as of now, Damon will deal with them later. But right now they need to snap Stefan back to his senses and kill Klaus before he hurts anyone else.
your truly right, I do. But I guess either they’re not good enough, or else I’m just suppose to know.
Damon replied with that grin he always wore, or maybe it was a smile. Elena never knew what Damon’s facial expressions mean, only that something smart-ass was about to be brought up and he would infuriate Elena to no end. That’s usually how their conversations go, unless they are arguing over Stefan. I guess so. And I guess I’m not aloud any privacy at this moment either. she sighed and tucked her journal into her small backpack. So what brought you here, Damon? she asked as she started walking and pulling her hair out of her face. This was the place where Elena and Stefan first met. Where she supposedly first encountered the ravenous Damon and didn’t know it. Even then Damon taunted her and had fun with it, She gave a small smile at the thought but quickly brushed off when Damon approached her.
Now you really don’t wanna talk Stefan do you? But he’s his Ripper and I hate to see all those girls flooding around. I’m seriously gonna kick him out soon. Though I know he won’t do as I say. And Tyler is…good, he’s so happy and the transformation has made his life not hell for now.
Elena knew Damon hated to talk about Stefan. But she wasn’t aloud around him one bit. Everyone thinks Stefan is going to lose control and kill her, even if Klaus wants her alive and to make his Hybrid army. She would rather die then to see hybrid monsters roaming around the world killing off human kind. She didn’t care who it was, she wouldn’t wish that fate on anyone. She feels partly responsible for Tyler transformation, but as Damon says, he’s a new person because of it. Which makes Elena somewhat happier that her blood made a good impact on someone’s life. But she had a dwindling fear that tyler won’t be able to control himself and start tearing through the citizens of Mystic Falls. She gave Damon an exhausted look, saying that she didn’t want to fight about Stefan today. So he has girls over then? What do they do? She refused to stay at the Salvatore Boarding house because she could not stand to see Stefan with all those girls.
No reason for you to stand there and freeze. Here, take this.
She blinked as he got closer to her and the hair rose on the back of her neck, not knowing why either. He placed his jacket around her shoulders and instant warmth chilled down her spine. Oh no, Damon I couldn’t take this from you. I’ll be fine. She complained. She should just learn to accept things and not complain about then being given to her, but she can’t help it seeing as she a caring and generous person. Sometimes she wished she was the opposite. She came back to realize exactly how close Damon was to her, Uhmm, would you like to go and get something to eat with me at the grill? she offered. She was pretty sure she was blushing a little but she made sure to keep it hidden by looking down at her shoes.
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Post by damon giuseppe salvatore on Nov 4, 2011 18:35:10 GMT -5
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It wasn’t because Elena weren’t allowed any privacy, of course she was. And it wasn’t like Damon was with her all the time just to make sure she didn’t do anything stupid or such things. But it did maybe seem to Elena like she didn’t have any privacy at all because not only Damon kept an eye on her, Alaric and Jeremy kept an eye on her too, and they were living with her. So maybe it seemed so sometimes. “Aww come on, of course you’re allowed privacy! It’s not like I’m trying to take over your life by watching over you twenty-four-seven. I just care for you, Elena. And you know that.” He said while concentrating on Elena and her only. He didn’t really pay any attention to anything else around him.
“So he has girls over then? What do they do”
“Well no, not exactly, right now – I think he’s filled, but that doesn’t change the fact that I think he should stay away. And now that Rebekah has moved in? Great.” He shrugged and looked at Elena with a look of sadness. He hated to see his brother like this, he did, but then again. It was who he once had been and it was who he would always be whether he turned good again or not. He’d still have it in him. It was nor a secret that Damon wasn’t fond of Elena being around Stefan alone but that really wasn’t a choice for him to make. If she wanted to be around Stefan she should do it. Damon didn’t trust his brother but then again. Somewhere deep inside Stefan still loved Elena though Klaus had turned off his emotions. A sigh left Damon’s lips as he just stood there with all the pictures in his head of Stefan. He saw him as his Ripper I, as he was back in 1864 when they were still humans, saw him as he’d been with Elena around before all this with Klaus happened. And then he finally saw the latest terrible things; him feeding off of Elena, biting the girl he claims to love. Even though Klaus had just shut of his emotions, Damon would mean that he could – if he would – resist! Even though the blood was a huge temptation! Damon himself would NEVER feed off of Elena. Never. Not in a lifetime. Not if Klaus shut of his emotions. No not ever, period! He sighed silently again as he walked closer to Elena with a smile on his lips, taking off his jacket to lie it around her shoulders.
Oh no, Damon I couldn’t take this from you. I’ll be fine.
He laughed softly as he shook his head. “I’m not giving it to you. You’re borrowing it,” he said smiling a bit bigger than the last smile had been. Elena was a stubborn girl who simply had to learn to accept things sometimes. This was one tiny of the kind, she was just borrowing the jacket from him, and she complained right away. Once again he shook his head with a smile crossing his lips. “Uhmm, would you like to go and get something to eat with me at the grill?” Ha ha, what a way to pretend not to stand there and feel awkward. He nodded and pretended that he hadn’t seen that she’d blushed. “I would love to go to dinner with you,” he blinked at her, just to make her blush a little more. He loved seeing Elena feeling this way. Really. Hehee! <3 |
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Post by stefan joseph salvatore on Nov 6, 2011 6:20:05 GMT -5
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It doesn’t hurt me, the pain I’m feeling.
After filling himself up on a young women he had come across jogging, he found himself near the old cemetery he and Elena had their first conversation. His brain started to have a flash back on that exact day, he remembered bits but not everything.. everything to do with Elena he tried hard to block out -the less pain the better- He remembered the nerves he felt when he first spoke to her and the rush of lust and love consuming him, he felt the feeling of love the first moment he saw her. At first it was due to the exact look alike to Katherine, but it turned into so much more. He scrunched his hand into a tight fist as he blocked the memory. At that moment all he wanted to do was race around and start pulling every tree that appeared to him out of the ground, he wanted to pull them out so hard they flew right out of his arms. He felt the anger the passion, it was then that he realized he was feeling, he was feeling feelings towards Elena and towards himself, he was about to speed off back home when he herd speaking, he listened closer to hear Elena's and Damon's voices. His dramatic mood change became the most present on his face as his anger turned to extreme delight. He ran towards their voices and appeared before the two of them, "Aw, look at the two of you. It's almost as beautiful as Elena and Me were" Stefan smirked as he cocked a brow and turned his head to Elena, "why do you never go places I expect you to be? How am meant to protect you when all you do is go to places that are... depressing and sad"He shook his head as he crossed his arms. He new Damon and Elena were getting closer, he new his older brother was in love with Elena, Stefan was a lot of things but one thing he new was that he was not stupid. Stefan was close to recovery and he felt that, deep within himself he felt that, but on the surface where Stefan kept his thoughts -tried to- was that he gave no attention to Damon and Elena, his main focus was what Klaus told him to do and that was protect Elena.
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Post by elena miranda gilbert on Nov 8, 2011 18:27:50 GMT -5
Damon was nonchalant about alot of things lately. He didn't care what went on in the town and he didn't care who got hurt. Unless it was Elena. And this is all because Damon thinks that Elena is trying to change him. trying to make him be more like Stefan was. And the more she thought about it, the more she saw how people could assume that. Caroline saw it, Damon and anyone who had common sense. Something that she felt like she lacked most of the time. Sure she missed the old times, the old Stefan and the way things were before everything with Klaus started occurring. She looked up at Damon as he spoke,
Aww come on, of course you’re allowed privacy! It’s not like I’m trying to take over your life by watching over you twenty-four-seven. I just care for you, Elena. And you know that.”
Elena looked past Damon and out to the forest where she had first spoken to Stefan. I know, Damon. It's just Jeremy and Alaric are always watching me and asking if i'm okay and at some moments it get's a little frusterating. The breeze that swept through was chilling and winter's long fingers scrapped down her spine, leaving chills in it's wake. And i can't seem to concentrate on school this year. And it's even my Senior year, shouldn't it be special? but instead i'm here trying to bring back a boy who doesn't want me, wondering what plans Klaus has for us next, Wondering if Rebekah's going to snap and kill me one day. and on top of that Katherine is back and probably going to bring more hell into my life again! she forgot to breath for a moment and coughed. Now that she was done with her little rant, she felt instant regret. Damon was of course used to it, he had been putting up with her for more than a year now.
Well no, not exactly, right now – I think he’s filled, but that doesn’t change the fact that I think he should stay away. And now that Rebekah has moved in? Great
She chuckled and said, yeah, i don't think Rebekah likes me to well. She felt awkward after her little rant, feeling like she had just made a fool of herself in front of Damon. But why was she even starting to care about what Damon thinks of her? Oh yeah, because part of her liked him. As much as she likes to deny it.
I’m not giving it to you. You’re borrowing it
Uh, right. i guess that works. as she reached out to grab the jacket, a voice spoke from behind and sent spin tingling chills down her back. She knew that voice anywhere.
Aw, look at the two of you. It's almost as beautiful as Elena and Me were
Stefan, she breathed and looked at him wide eyed. The way he said that, the way he smirked made something churn inside Elena. She couldn't figure if it was feelings or fear. The Stefan she knew wasn't present at the moment, but her and Damon are in the process of bringing him back. Which they are having absolutely no luck with. Well, Elena feels as though Stefan would be and is impossible to save. But Damon on the other hand claimed that the old Stefan is coming back, and Elena was just thinking negatively. She figured Damon would know more than what she did. Damon has known his brother for centuries. What. . . Are you doing here? she questioned and adverted her eyes back to Damon wondering what was going through his mind when Stefan appeared.
"why do you never go places I expect you to be? How am meant to protect you when all you do is go to places that are... depressing and sad"
There was something that fluttered in her heart at that very moment. You know this is one of the places i visit most, Stefan. She looked up at him, Am i not aloud to visit my dead parent's and Aunt's grave? she didn't mean for that to come out bitterly, but the anger from before was still there. Mixed with so much other feelings for Stefan that it was unbearable at times.
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