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“We’re home, Damon” Elena said. She and Stefan were helping Damon reach the porch, something he’d rather do alone, thinking he’d recovered enough.
“I’m going to open the door” Stefan said. He let go of Damon and ran to the door and opened it. Then he walked back at Damon and Elena. When he wanted to help Damon enter Damon pushed his arm away.
“I don’t need your help” he alisema pissed, avoiding to look at him.
Stefan looked helplessly at his ex, but she gave him a ‘what did wewe expect’ kind of look back. She helped Damon enter the house and Stefan walked behind them like a Lost puppy.
“You want to sleep in your bed?” Stefan asked careful. “Or in the couch? I can get some pillows and sheets”
Damon shook his head. “I’m fine” he alisema short. “I don’t need anything” Especially not from you, he thought, but he was polite enough not to say that aloud.
“You should get some rest” Elena said.
“I’ll lay on my bed, if that makes wewe happy” Damon gave in. “But I’m not going to sleep”
“Okay” Elena said, knowing it was the best deal she would get. She led Damon to his bedroom where he sat down and she sat inayofuata to him.
“So” Elena said. “Here we are”
“Here we are” Damon confirmed.
Elena felt her moyo beating painfully in her chest while her eyes could only stare at Damon’s lips. There was no reason to hold back now.
She leaned forward, knowing there would be no way back.
“Uhum”
Right before their lips connected each other Stefan decided to onyesha up. Elena could hear Damon groan and she herself let out a deep sigh.
“Can I talk to you?”
“I’ll be right back” Elena promised Damon. She followed Stefan outside. “What’s the matter?” Stefan led her to the study room, then turned around. “I need wewe to promise me wewe won’t freak out, because what I’m about to say might sound very sick and it won’t add to my good deeds list”
“What is it?” Elena asked, wanting Stefan to come to the point.
“I think we should tie him up” Stefan said. When Elena’s eyes bulged in upsetting, he hastily added: “Just for now, until he’s fully recovered and he can live with what Bonnie has done to him”
Elena shook her head disgusted.
“I don’t believe you” she alisema trembling. “He’s been in a physical and mental prison for weeks and now that he’s finally free wewe want to push him back in that prison?”
“No! No, that’s not what I want!” Stefan alisema desperate. “But wewe know just as well that when Damon is hurt he snaps. And after everything that happened in his life I don’t blame him, but we can’t risk him going on a kill, because he’s messed up. Not everyone has a Gilbert ring”
“Who knows how long it will take for him to get over it? wewe didn’t see him down there. wewe were too much of a coward to come with me. You’d rather have him killed, so you’d have me for yourself. But trust me Stefan, if he would’ve died, I would’ve banished wewe from my life. Fact is, I still might” she alisema upset.
Stefan looked over Elena’s shoulder. “Please don’t talk so loud, I don’t want Damon to hear us”
“Yeah, God forbid!” Elena exclaimed.
She grabbed the tape out of his hands. “I’ll do it” she alisema angry and she walked back to Damon’s room. She entered it and walked to the bed. Despite his pretending to be not weak, Damon had fallen asleep after all.
Elena sank down on the bed. “Forgive me, Damon”
Elena opened the door and entered the Boarding House. It was dark inside and suspiciously quiet. Suddenly the light in the hallway went on and an unfamiliar face appeared. “Surprise” the girl said. She walked fast to Elena who wanted to leave again, but she shut the door. “I guess you’re Elena?”
Elena nodded and swallowed. “Where is Stefan? He taxed me to come earlier”
“No, sweetie, that was me” Amber alisema waving Stefan’s cell phone. “Don’t be afraid, we’re friends. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind if I got the first taste” She leaned mbele and opened her mouth. Elena...
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“No, I do not want to talk to you. Not now, not ever, and the only reason I don’t rip your moyo out this very instant is because of my girlfriend who’s celebrating her eighteenth birthday and who doesn’t need to witness such gruesome scene. So if wewe could lift up your anorectic butt and songesha it out of the door wewe came in and vanish for the rest of your afterlife, I’d be forever grateful” Stefan said.
Amber ordered two beers and gave one to Stefan. “I just need wewe to listen to me. I’m really sorry for what I did. I Lost control that night. I saw Elena sitting there all alone....
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Stefan and Elena were sitting at the bar in Mystic Grill, Stefan with a beer, Elena with a coke. Elena put the straw in her mouth and blew, creating bubbles in her glass, causing the koki to spill on the bar.
“Elena!” Stefan groaned and frowned his eyebrows. He waved at the bartender. “Can we get something to clean this up?” The bartender took a cloth and cleaned the koki up himself. “Thanks” Stefan said. “I’m really sorry” He rotated to Elena. “Please try to behave yourself” Elena pulled a face. “I’m bored. I thought we’re going to have fun, but we’re just sitting...
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“So, how wewe planning on celebrating?” Stefan asked. “Eighteen, that’s a milepost, we should definitely do something unforgettable”
“I know something” Elena said.
“You do?” Stefan asked curious. “Please, share”
“I could dump wewe and start dating Damon. Sure that would be unforgettable” Elena chuckled, but she was the only one who thought it was funny. And she soon noticed. “I’m joking” she alisema quickly. Stefan’s face went back normal and he inhaled deeply. “Can we agree on something? We don’t pronounce my brother’s name today, alright? Today is our day...
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Elena walked in in the jikoni and gasped. “Oh, Stefan, wewe shouldn’t have done that” she said, looking at the table. There were two plates, one specific for Elena, hence the rose leaves surrounding it, and a basket with pastries, strawberries and small pieces of chocolate. “Wait” Elena alisema hesitating. “Why are there only two seats? Who’s not eating along?” Stefan consciously avoided to look at Damon. “Damon already had breakfast. He thinks it’s time wewe and I get back on track with each other”
Elena averted to Damon. “Is that true?”
Damon looked at Stefan, before...
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“Where is she?”
Stefan slammed the door and grabbed Katherines throat. He growled threatening. “Where is she?” he repeated. Katherine took his hand and pulled it away. “Depends on who you’re looking for” she alisema sober, not in the least intimidated.
“Amber” Stefan panted. “Where is she? I’m going to kill her” Katherine laughed scornfully. “Well, that’s great, Stefan, can I do it?” she alisema sarcastic. “But before we get to that point of epicness, can wewe fill me in on the why?”
“She attacked Elena” Stefan explained. “I left Elena alone; she was too scared...
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Bonnie put her hand on the latch and pushed it down. She opened the door and watched Jeremy tossing and turning in his bed. She stepped towards the kitanda and sank down at the end. She saw the tortured expression on Jeremy’s face and wondered what he was dreaming. Her glance slide from his face to his chest going up and down. There she noticed the drops of blood. Jeremy tugged his shati as if there was something on his chest that wouldn’t get off. His eyes opened and bulged, but he was still stuck in his dream. He gasped for air, seeming to choke. His hands went up to his throat, his fingers...
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Alaric was in the jikoni solving crosswords when Jeremy walked to the cupboard and took a glass. He leaned over Alaric’s shoulder. “Cheese” he pointed at the page. Alaric filled in the word. And then closed the book. “I’m done” he said, stretching his arms. “I’m going to bed” he looked at Jeremy. “And wewe better not stay up too late, either. Has anyone told wewe how wrecked wewe look?” Jeremy nodded. “I know. But I have a good feeling that will change soon enough” For a moment Alaric wanted to ask what he meant kwa that, but then decided he was too tired. He alisema goodnight...
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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....
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“This morning the body of deputy Greg Ferrel was found on a parking lot. Investigators say the death cause is yet unknown, but the body seems to be drained of blood. Looks like that maarufu vicious beast has returned”
The camera was pointed at the corpse which was covered in a black body bag and a picha of a mid-thirty mwaka old man with blonde hair was shown.
Bonnie shut the televisheni down and sniffed. She turned around and headed to Damon’s ‘bedroom’. She entered the space, but before she could say anything Damon said: “I didn’t do it. It wasn’t me” Bonnie sharply looked...
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The inayofuata morning Stefan woke up on the ground inayofuata to Elena’s kitanda of which he’d apparently had fallen off. He scribbled up and looked at Elena. She looked so peaceful, her arms wrapped around her teddy bear. It was almost a shame to wake her up. But he did anyway. He leaned mbele and kissed her cheek. “Psst, Elena? Wake up, sweetheart. The sun’s already up” Elena stayed asleep. Stefan carefully tapped her arm. “Elena?” Elena made a violent songesha with her arm and nearly slapped Stefan, if he hadn’t stepped backwards. She groaned and turned on her other side. Stefan grabbed the...
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Before wewe read this please understand that this is purely opinion. I'm not saying that it's fact that SE aren't soul mates...but to ME they aren't. Feel free to maoni your own views. I'm very curious to see what everyone else thinks. I tried not to be too biased, but obviously it has come through. Also, I am not bashing SE! I am just saying how I view their relationship compared to what the writers say about them. So let's go:


From the beginning of The Vampire Diaries, all the writers have done has praised SE e.g:
"This onyesha is always going to be about Stefan and Elena. It has to be. They're...
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He didn’t have to say anything. She could read it on his face. He walked passed her to the stairs. “I’m sorry, Damon” Katherine alisema soft. If he wouldn’t hurt so much he might have been surprised how sincere she sounded. “I tried to stop him” she continued. Damon nodded, but refused to look at her. “She’s not in her right mind, Damon, it’s because of what Bonnie did” Katherine alisema desperate. Damon walked upstairs, pretending not to hear what Katherine was saying. He walked into his room and let him fall on his bed. He felt something underneath his back. He touched with...
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The inayofuata morning
Elena woke up kwa noises coming from downstairs. She rubbed her eyes and checked the alarm clock. Nine o’ clock. Time to get up. She put on her dressing-gown and her slippers and walked down the stairs. The noise came out of the kitchen. She walked in and saw Damon making breakfast. He was baking pancakes. Elena sniffed the scent and sneaked up behind Damon. She threw her arms around his waist, laying her head on his back. Damon placed the pan off the cooker and turned around. “Did I wake you?” he asked a little concerned. Elena nodded. “But that’s okay. I want to be...
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Katherine stared at him, not able to move. She didn’t know what to say, so she focused on the girl behind Stefan. Stefan followed her eyes and pushed Amber in front.
“This is Amber” he introduced the girl. “Amber, this is Katherine” he pointed at Katherine.
“Katherine” Amber said. “So, she’s not Elena”
Due to that retarded conclusion Katherine came back to senses. “Yeah, he just alisema that, dumbass” Her eyes fell on Amber’s wrists. “Hey, that’s my bracelet! What are wewe doing with my bracelet? Give it back, bitch!”
Ambers eyes turned red and she growled, showing...
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Ryan and Lauren were driving back from a party. They stopped when the traffic light was red. Ryan tapped the wheel while he looked at his wife every now and then. The light jumped on green, but the car in front of them wouldn’t move. “Come on, dude, move” Ryan mumbled irritated. But the car just stood still. Ryan decided to just drive passed it, but as soon as he performed his manoeuvre the car in front of them moved in such way Ryan couldn’t overhaul it. “Okay, fine, drive right in my way, whatever” Ryan said. “Well, at least they’re moving again” Lauren alisema shrugging. “Yeah,...
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Stefan and Amber were standing in a corner, whispering, when they were interrupted kwa a woman. “What are wewe two chatting about?” she asked suspicious. Stefan rotated his head to the woman. “I can’t remember Klaus put wewe in charge, so until he does I’m not going to explain myself to you” he alisema calm, but sharp. The women straightened her back. “Klaus told me to get you. He’s gathering all vampires, well, not the hostages of course. They’re not reliable enough yet. They would try to escape. So, are wewe coming?” Stefan and Amber traded glances. “Sure” They followed the...
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Bonnie and Damon were walking down the path leading to the front door of the Salvatore Boarding House. Bonnie ironed her shati with her hands. “Listen, Damon, it took me a lot of work to make everyone satisfied with the situation. It wouldn’t do much good if wewe start spouting out the wrong things, wewe know what I mean? And Katherine doesn’t like me that much” she said. Damon looked at the sky. “Now, why would that be?” he alisema sarcastic. Bonnie knocked and five sekunde later the door was opened kwa Katherine. She flew in Damon’s arms. Bonnie pursed her lips and tapped her arm....
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Caroline was hanging in the Grill when her phone rang. She let out a deep sigh when she noticed it was her ex-boyfriend Matt. “Hey, Matt” she said. “Caroline, hi, I’m glad I can finally reach you” Matt replied. “What do wewe mean?” Caroline asked avoiding. It had been two days since she last spoke to him and she had very consciously ‘missed’ his calls. “Is something wrong? Are wewe avoiding me? Because if wewe do I would understand. I mean, I did break up with you” Matt softly said. “I’m not avoiding you, okay? I’m just hooked into something, I can’t explain it”...
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While Damon was getting ready to go to kitanda he heard a knock on his door. He looked up and saw Elena standing in the doorway. “Hey” he said. “What’s wrong?” Elena shrugged and shuffled with her feet. “Come in” Damon alisema and he waved with his head. Elena accepted his offer and entered his room. She walked slowly to his bed. “I know it’s totally inappropriate, but I’m feeling uncomfortable in my bed, all alone… Can I sleep with you? Just sleep?” she kind of begged. Damon blinked and swallowed. “I don’t know, Elena” “Just sleeping, I promise” she said. Damon sighed....
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