Damon and Elena were in the kitchen, while Jeremy was playing some videogame and Alaric was out.
“Okay, what kind of flavor do wewe want? We have chocolate, vanilla, strawberry. Make your pick” Damon said, when he showed the three boxes of pudding, saladi powder. He was making kitindamlo for after dinner.
“Ehm… strawberry” Elena said. She moved on her chair and felt something pushing against her leg. She stuck her hand in her pocket and took out her cell phone. She suspiciously looked at it. “What’s this?” she asked carefully. Damon turned his head and looked at the black, rectangle that was Elena’s phone. “That’s your phone” he said. Elena picked it up and looked at it. Suddenly muziki came out of it. Elena screamed and threw the phone on the table. “Oh my God, why is it doing that?” she alisema while making some big steps backwards. Damon lay down his spoon and walked to the table. He picked up the phone and looked at the screen. “It’s Stefan…You want to talk to him?” Elena frowned her eyebrows. “I can talk to him through that thing?” Damon nodded. “Yeah, well, wewe don’t have to. He can leave a message” he said. He came closer to Elena and handed out the phone. “It’s not going to bite you” he alisema and Elena reluctantly accepted the phone which stopped ringing. “Okay, why did it stop now?” she asked scared. “Stefan must think wewe don’t have your phone with you” Damon explained. “Don’t worry, he’ll leave a message”
Elena examined the phone.
“What are wewe doing?” Damon asked. “I’m looking for an opening” Elena said. “How can Stefan leave a letter in something this tiny?”
Damon laughed. “No, Elena, he doesn’t put a letter in it. He just says something into his phone and then it goes to your phone and wewe can listen to it. wewe understand?” he asked with the tone as if he was speaking to a two mwaka old. Elena nodded slowly. She sniffed. “I smell something weird” she alisema after a while. “Shit!” Damon cursed and ran to the cooker, but it was too late. Elena walked to the cooker and put her finger in the pan. She put it in her mouth. “Hmm. So this is how burned maziwa tastes like” she said. She took the pan with her bare hands and let out a shriek. “Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!” while she jumped up and down and blew her hands, tears in her eyes. “Elena!” Damon said. “You ought to be careful! It’s hot” “Yeah, I know that now!” Elena exclaimed waving her hands. “Put them under the water, quick” Damon commanded and he led her to the tap which he opened. He put her hands under the tap, letting the medium hot water stream. He heard Elena sob and wiped away a tear off her face. “Feeling better?” he softly asked. Elena gave a little nod and turned around. “You’re sweet” she alisema with a small voice. “I like you”
Damon smirked. “You know, I don’t really feel like cooking anymore. What do wewe say we go out tonight? Hit some diner on the road”
“Sounds like fun” Elena willingly gave in.
“Okay, what kind of flavor do wewe want? We have chocolate, vanilla, strawberry. Make your pick” Damon said, when he showed the three boxes of pudding, saladi powder. He was making kitindamlo for after dinner.
“Ehm… strawberry” Elena said. She moved on her chair and felt something pushing against her leg. She stuck her hand in her pocket and took out her cell phone. She suspiciously looked at it. “What’s this?” she asked carefully. Damon turned his head and looked at the black, rectangle that was Elena’s phone. “That’s your phone” he said. Elena picked it up and looked at it. Suddenly muziki came out of it. Elena screamed and threw the phone on the table. “Oh my God, why is it doing that?” she alisema while making some big steps backwards. Damon lay down his spoon and walked to the table. He picked up the phone and looked at the screen. “It’s Stefan…You want to talk to him?” Elena frowned her eyebrows. “I can talk to him through that thing?” Damon nodded. “Yeah, well, wewe don’t have to. He can leave a message” he said. He came closer to Elena and handed out the phone. “It’s not going to bite you” he alisema and Elena reluctantly accepted the phone which stopped ringing. “Okay, why did it stop now?” she asked scared. “Stefan must think wewe don’t have your phone with you” Damon explained. “Don’t worry, he’ll leave a message”
Elena examined the phone.
“What are wewe doing?” Damon asked. “I’m looking for an opening” Elena said. “How can Stefan leave a letter in something this tiny?”
Damon laughed. “No, Elena, he doesn’t put a letter in it. He just says something into his phone and then it goes to your phone and wewe can listen to it. wewe understand?” he asked with the tone as if he was speaking to a two mwaka old. Elena nodded slowly. She sniffed. “I smell something weird” she alisema after a while. “Shit!” Damon cursed and ran to the cooker, but it was too late. Elena walked to the cooker and put her finger in the pan. She put it in her mouth. “Hmm. So this is how burned maziwa tastes like” she said. She took the pan with her bare hands and let out a shriek. “Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!” while she jumped up and down and blew her hands, tears in her eyes. “Elena!” Damon said. “You ought to be careful! It’s hot” “Yeah, I know that now!” Elena exclaimed waving her hands. “Put them under the water, quick” Damon commanded and he led her to the tap which he opened. He put her hands under the tap, letting the medium hot water stream. He heard Elena sob and wiped away a tear off her face. “Feeling better?” he softly asked. Elena gave a little nod and turned around. “You’re sweet” she alisema with a small voice. “I like you”
Damon smirked. “You know, I don’t really feel like cooking anymore. What do wewe say we go out tonight? Hit some diner on the road”
“Sounds like fun” Elena willingly gave in.
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I'm just uandishi this makala to ask for a favor of all Fanforum users. if wewe know anything about Fanforum wewe know that there is a Request Board so that certian Fandoms [LIKE VD] gets a board where all the mashabiki of that fandom can chat. VD has been requested and we only need 100 kura to get a board
I do know that the onyesha hasn't started yet, but I believe the vitabu themselves should give wewe enough reason to sign up/log in and vote.
so I give wewe the link, wewe don't have to do this, there is no pressure, but if wewe would take a look and if wewe feel like Voting, I'd really appericate it, along with follow fans.
The Link:
link
Deadline: JUNE 26TH 2008
THE GOAL IS 100 VOTES!
Thank wewe for your time :)
xoxo
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“Bonnie?” Damon shouted. “Bonnie, where are you? Get back here!” But when nothing happened he understood he had to do this himself. He looked up at the chains and started pulling with all his strength. It hurt immensely, but he couldn’t stop. If this pain was necessary to be with Elena, he would go through it.
After a few minutes, that felt like hours, his right hand was liberated. Without hesitating he pulled his left arm and this time it took less time to free himself.
Then everything went black.
Damon opened his eyes and found himself outside on the spot where Bonnies house used to be. He looked at his arms. They had healed. He scribbled up and looked around. He felt different, like he’d been born again. Elena. He had to see Elena. And so he started walking in the direction of the Boarding House. He could sense she was there.
After a few minutes, that felt like hours, his right hand was liberated. Without hesitating he pulled his left arm and this time it took less time to free himself.
Then everything went black.
Damon opened his eyes and found himself outside on the spot where Bonnies house used to be. He looked at his arms. They had healed. He scribbled up and looked around. He felt different, like he’d been born again. Elena. He had to see Elena. And so he started walking in the direction of the Boarding House. He could sense she was there.