As we neared the porch, a voice called my name from behind us. We span around and saw Stefan at the end of the pathway.
“Bonnie, why don’t آپ go inside?” I said, and she nodded in agreement. Soon I was standing with Stefan and he looked into my eyes.
“Elena, what Damon said…about not wanting to see آپ risking your life…I agree. I can’t watch آپ do that to yourself either. I love you, even though it’s clear آپ no longer feel the same way towards me as آپ did before. So, while this idea is still in your mind, I won’t be around to help out with anything. And neither will Damon. When آپ realise what you’ve agreed to and decide not to do it, let me know,” I opened my mouth to speak but he put his finger on my lips. “No, Elena. Nothing آپ can say will make me change how I feel about this situation.” And with that he was gone. A tear ran down my face. I was hurting them. Both of them. They were scared of losing me. But they didn’t understand. I HAD to do this.
I went inside and found Aunt Jenna holding a hot/cold pack on Bonnie’s injured arm. As I walked in they both looked up and smiled at me.
“My arm’s better now,” Bonnie کہا to me. I sat down beside her and took the hot/cold pack from Aunt Jenna. I held it firmly against her arm.
“Elena, I have to go into town for a while. I’ll be back later. I hope your arm feels better soon Bonnie,” Aunt Jenna کہا as she grabbed her car keys from the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ work top. When the door shut I searched Bonnie’s face for any inkling of her remembering what I’d told her.
“Elena, I’ll help you. I know I کہا I wouldn’t but I’ve…changed my mind. I see now that it’s…for the best,” she کہا calmly, smiling. It hurt me that this was the compulsion talking, not my best friend. If she hadn’t been compelled she would be totally against the idea.
Later that day, after Bonnie’s arm was nearly back to normal, I drove her home. As I drove away I was sure I caught sight of Katherine in the trees. When I looked back at the place I thought I’d seen her, there was no one there. She was following me. I shivered and put my foot down. When I finally got ہوم I fell onto my بستر and breathed out heavily. I opened my eyes to see Damon staring blankly at the floor. I gasped in shock. Eventually I calmed down.
“Damon….I’m sorry…” I کہا softly. He didn’t look at me.
“Why…why would آپ do this Elena…” he کہا quietly. I saw a tear roll down his cheek and I watched as it hit my carpet silently. I went to him and tried to hug him but he pushed me away and still didn’t look me in the eye. “What if I lose آپ Elena? What if it doesn’t work? What if…you die?” he choked the last two words and he wiped his eyes on his sleeve. He was truly upset.
“Damon…Damon, I’m sorry! I can’t explain it, but this is something I feel – no I KNOW – that I need to do,” I replied, tears beginning in my eyes. I crushed me to see him hurting this way, but this wasn’t to do with him. This was my problem, and I was dragging him down in it. He was hurting due to me.
“Are آپ willing to risk your family and your دوستوں losing you? They may never see آپ again, and آپ may never see them. Think of how many people آپ could be hurting!” And he slammed his fist on my side board, causing it to crack. He didn’t seem to care. “I won’t be a part of آپ killing yourself, Elena. I refuse to see it. Until آپ come back to me and tell me that you’ve changed your mind, آپ won’t see me again. I can’t برداشت, ریچھ hurting any مزید than I already am,” I reached my hand out to him, unable to speak. He rushed out of my window and disappeared. I broke down into tears. He didn’t understand. No one did.
“Bonnie, why don’t آپ go inside?” I said, and she nodded in agreement. Soon I was standing with Stefan and he looked into my eyes.
“Elena, what Damon said…about not wanting to see آپ risking your life…I agree. I can’t watch آپ do that to yourself either. I love you, even though it’s clear آپ no longer feel the same way towards me as آپ did before. So, while this idea is still in your mind, I won’t be around to help out with anything. And neither will Damon. When آپ realise what you’ve agreed to and decide not to do it, let me know,” I opened my mouth to speak but he put his finger on my lips. “No, Elena. Nothing آپ can say will make me change how I feel about this situation.” And with that he was gone. A tear ran down my face. I was hurting them. Both of them. They were scared of losing me. But they didn’t understand. I HAD to do this.
I went inside and found Aunt Jenna holding a hot/cold pack on Bonnie’s injured arm. As I walked in they both looked up and smiled at me.
“My arm’s better now,” Bonnie کہا to me. I sat down beside her and took the hot/cold pack from Aunt Jenna. I held it firmly against her arm.
“Elena, I have to go into town for a while. I’ll be back later. I hope your arm feels better soon Bonnie,” Aunt Jenna کہا as she grabbed her car keys from the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ work top. When the door shut I searched Bonnie’s face for any inkling of her remembering what I’d told her.
“Elena, I’ll help you. I know I کہا I wouldn’t but I’ve…changed my mind. I see now that it’s…for the best,” she کہا calmly, smiling. It hurt me that this was the compulsion talking, not my best friend. If she hadn’t been compelled she would be totally against the idea.
Later that day, after Bonnie’s arm was nearly back to normal, I drove her home. As I drove away I was sure I caught sight of Katherine in the trees. When I looked back at the place I thought I’d seen her, there was no one there. She was following me. I shivered and put my foot down. When I finally got ہوم I fell onto my بستر and breathed out heavily. I opened my eyes to see Damon staring blankly at the floor. I gasped in shock. Eventually I calmed down.
“Damon….I’m sorry…” I کہا softly. He didn’t look at me.
“Why…why would آپ do this Elena…” he کہا quietly. I saw a tear roll down his cheek and I watched as it hit my carpet silently. I went to him and tried to hug him but he pushed me away and still didn’t look me in the eye. “What if I lose آپ Elena? What if it doesn’t work? What if…you die?” he choked the last two words and he wiped his eyes on his sleeve. He was truly upset.
“Damon…Damon, I’m sorry! I can’t explain it, but this is something I feel – no I KNOW – that I need to do,” I replied, tears beginning in my eyes. I crushed me to see him hurting this way, but this wasn’t to do with him. This was my problem, and I was dragging him down in it. He was hurting due to me.
“Are آپ willing to risk your family and your دوستوں losing you? They may never see آپ again, and آپ may never see them. Think of how many people آپ could be hurting!” And he slammed his fist on my side board, causing it to crack. He didn’t seem to care. “I won’t be a part of آپ killing yourself, Elena. I refuse to see it. Until آپ come back to me and tell me that you’ve changed your mind, آپ won’t see me again. I can’t برداشت, ریچھ hurting any مزید than I already am,” I reached my hand out to him, unable to speak. He rushed out of my window and disappeared. I broke down into tears. He didn’t understand. No one did.
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 فہرست 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, یا 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 آپ can.
5.) Write a love 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 آپ would expect he settled down سے طرف کی now.
9.) Send him a letter saying it is Mikeal and that آپ are coming after him.
10.) Call him every five منٹ (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 آپ are not afraid of him because آپ have no reason to be because all he is is a mere hybrid.
1.) Bug him about Mikeal.
2.) Call him, Nikki-poo, Nikki, یا 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 آپ can.
5.) Write a love 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 آپ would expect he settled down سے طرف کی now.
9.) Send him a letter saying it is Mikeal and that آپ are coming after him.
10.) Call him every five منٹ (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 آپ are not afraid of him because آپ 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 آپ 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 یا Irish. I couldn’t remember.
But I could remember her sweet voice, her childish braveness and her delicate neck.
"And have آپ ever heard that kissing a red-haired girl cures fever blisters?" I کہا 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 یا Irish. I couldn’t remember.
But I could remember her sweet voice, her childish braveness and her delicate neck.
"And have آپ ever heard that kissing a red-haired girl cures fever blisters?" I کہا in a low ironical voice.
And then I heard her outrageous, flattered laughter.
I want to kiss her, I thought.
Then I kissed her.