Damon&Elena-Memorial

Caroline and Tyler were sitting at the table. Caroline was taxing. “I’ve been trying to call Bonnie all day. Do wewe have any idea where she could be?” Tyler didn’t answer and so Caroline looked up, seeing him staring at the red-haired girl that was walking out the bar. Caroline pushed Tyler’s arm and he looked back front. “What?” he asked pulling his shoulders.
“I asked if wewe knew where Bonnie is” she alisema a little grumpy, though Tyler not responding right away was not the reason for her sudden change of mood.
“No” Tyler said. “I thought wewe alisema she was on a vacation...

Damon was packing his bags when Stefan walked in.
“What are wewe doing?”
“Packing my bags, if wewe didn’t notice” Damon replied.
“Why? Where wewe going?” Stefan asked.
“I don’t know. I haven’t decided yet” Damon said.
“I don’t get it” Stefan said. Without turning around Damon started to explain. “I’ve always known wewe hate me, but I didn’t know it was that bad. If wewe really loathe me that much wewe could’ve alisema so and I might’ve left”
“No, I don’t want wewe to leave” Stefan said. “I just…”
“You just wanted someone to drive a stake through my heart....

muziki was playing on highest volume and Mystic Grill was crowded. Kelsey headed to the bar and asked for a beer.
“Sorry, Kelsey, wewe know I can’t do that” the bartender said. “You’re not 21 yet”
Kelsey groaned. “Oh, come on, Jake. I’m 20 and I look like 21. Can’t wewe make an exception for your inayopendelewa customer?”
“No, sorry” Jake alisema stubborn. He continued doing dishes.
“Look, I’ve been a good girl, I got good grades and now I just want to have fun. It’s vacation, wewe know” Kelsey insisted. “I got money” she alisema waving with some papers. Jake accepted one of...

When the door slowly opened Stefan raced to the door and as soon as Elena got in he slammed it. Elena started breathing fast when she saw the fury in his eyes. He’d been drinking human blood again. “Where the hell have wewe been?” Despite her fear Elena felt some anger too. “You have no right to act like a jealous boyfriend! wewe don’t own me!” she yelled. Stefan gripped her shoulders and shook her. “Where wewe with Damon? Answer me!” Tears rolled over Elena’s face. “Stop it, Stefan, you’re hurting me!” she sobbed. He let go of her and went with his fingers through his...

When Elena finally arrived at the kitchen, all showered and dressed, Stefan was sitting on the sink having a blood bag in his hand, which appeared to be his breakfast. Blood streamed from the corners of his mouth, but he didn’t bother to wipe them away, not even when Elena shot him a yuck glance. She went to sit with her back to him. If she was still going to have breakfast she could not stand the view of a blood drinking boyfriend. She shoved the cereals to her and filled her bowl. Then she poured maziwa in it. She recalled the morning before when Damon had been baking those delicious pancakes....

Damon walked into the living room, finding Bonnie going through her cupboards. “That bitch, kahaba really got me. Look at my neck” she alisema bitter. Damon grabbed her arm and forced her to turn around. All of the fear he had felt since she jinxed him was gone and now all she could read on his face was fury. “Let go of me, Damon” she alisema with a cold voice, though she couldn’t hide the tremble. Damon brought his face to hers and looked her straight in the eye. He wasn’t going to compel her, he knew he wasn’t strong enough. “What have wewe done to Elena? wewe alisema wewe wouldn’t hurt her”...

The inayofuata morning Bonnie felt a lot better and it looked like the weather was copying her mood. She walked outside to get some fresh air and almost stumbled over Jeremy.
“Jeremy?!” she exclaimed. Jeremy startled and looked up. He was completely soaked and wrecked. “Oh my God, wewe sat here all night? Let’s get wewe inside” Bonnie alisema worried. She sounded like herself again, Jeremy noticed. He got up and followed her inside. “Why didn’t wewe go home, Jeremy?” Bonnie asked, while she was putting some tea. “I was worried” Jeremy said, shaking from the cold. “You were uigizaji very...