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Police cars were parked in front of the hospital in such way they wouldn’t block the ambulances driving in.
“I’m going in” sheriff Forbes said. She had been informed about who the target was and knowing Damon’s a vampire she decided it best to have a chat with him herself.
“What the hell?” Elena alisema from inside the car. “What are all these people doing here?”
“They don’t know about Damon” Stefan said. “They must think he’s just some lunatic who’s Lost it”
Elena saw how Liz put something in her inside pocket. “She has a stake” she alisema scared. “She’ll try to kill him” She opened the door, got out of the car and ran in the direction of the hospital.
But a couple of yards away from it she was being stopped kwa one of the sheriff’s deputies. “You can’t go in there”
Elena looked inside and back at the deputy. “You can’t let her do that” she said, at the brink of tears. “You can’t let her kill him…Please, I know him. I can talk to him”
“I can’t let wewe walk in there. It’s too dangerous” the deputy said.
“He’s not going to hurt me” Elena said. “And even if he would, I know how to defend myself”
“I’m going to get fired over this” the deputy alisema and he let her pass. Stefan wanted to follow, but this time the deputy wasn’t willing to give in. “Not you, only she”
Elena ran through the hospital. A boy lie on a hospital kitanda with a bandage around his neck. She ran further until she reached the ICU. She opened the door.
“Damon?” she alisema careful to Damon’s back. He didn’t answer and so Elena walked to him. She saw Liz lying in a corner. Apparently Damon had knocked her down.
“Damon, let go of her” Elena alisema trembling. Damon ignored her. “She should’ve been dead kwa now” he mumbled. “Why won’t she die?”
“You don’t want to do this” Elena carried on. “You will never forgive yourself”
“She’s getting help from her dead witch family” Damon alisema tensed. “It’s the only logical explanation”
“Damon, listen to me!” Elena raised her voice. “I don’t want wewe to kill her. I understand your pain, but don’t make things any worse. I couldn’t live with that and neither could you”
“She has to die. She’s not immortal” Damon alisema agitated. He looked at Bonnies face. “Just fucking die already! Bitch!” he slapped her. He pulled out all the threads connected to the machines, but her moyo still beat. He turned at Elena and looked at her like he only saw her now. “I can’t kill her”
He sank down on the ground and tears rolled over his eyes. Elena sank down inayofuata to him and lay his head on her shoulders.
“It’s okay” she said, caressing his hair. “Everything’s going to be okay”
Katherine was in the jikoni of her new house, which she shared with Klaus and Rebekah, but they were gone for now. She smeared some loafs of mkate and poured a can with tap water. She bit her arm and let some drops of blood drop on the bread. She placed the mkate and the water on a plate and walked out of the kitchen.
She walked to the front door and left the house. The plate in her hands she slowly walked over the street.
She arrived at Fell’s Church and climbed down. She walked to a wall, put the plate down and shoved the ukuta aside. A pale hand came in view and a girl lifted up her head...
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The Cemetery
Alaric, Elena and Jeremy were standing before Jenna’s grave.
“I’m sorry it took me so long to get here, Jenna” Alaric alisema soft.
“Yeah, now you’re here”
Jeremy, who was the only one who heard it, startled and looked up. Jenna was sitting on her grave and winked at him.
“Are wewe alright, Jer?” Elena asked frowning and looking at her younger brother.
“Yeah, yeah” Jeremy alisema quickly. He stared at the stone, but Jenna was gone. Then he heard someone whistle and he looked around. Jenna was standing a few yards away from them.
“Jeremy, what are wewe looking at?”...
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A few hours earlier
Klaus and Stefan were sitting at a meza, jedwali with a group of voluptuous clothed women all with the same hungry gleam in their eyes, staring at the young girl sitting in the center of Klaus and Stefan. She kept her eyes on the table, her moyo beating painfully. She should’ve gone straight nyumbani after school, but her boyfriend had asked her to come to this place. There had been something odd about him, like he wasn’t himself. Like he was under hypnosis. And now she was sitting here with these people, who had come sit kwa her uninvited. First just the men, but one kwa one the...
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“I know the RISKS but I have to know her”- Stefan 1x01
“I want wewe to GET everything wewe LOOKING FOR” – Damon 3x22 flash back

The first time both brothers saw/met Elena and saw theresembles between her and Katherine, both brothers deal with it differently. “saint” Stefan knowing that he’s a vampire with human blood control problem knowing that he would be putting her in danger just kwa being what he is,still hedecided to come into her life because she looked like Katherine he didn’t care the FACT that she’s a normal human girl who’s in dark about the truth (supernatural creatures...
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Hi, this is an opinion about a multishipper, I dont hate damon, stefan au elena , all of them has their pros and cons, this is how I see their relationship now elena as a vampire.

Stefan and Elena: We saw since this three seasons a relatioship based on respect, trust and above all LOVE, a kind of upendo different from others but still love, since season one stefan was supportive, caring with elena, although in season three this changed, at the end we see the real stefan, the one who respect elena choices's , he trust in her and he doesnt treat her like a doll, he knows she is a real person who...
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1.Both are both big brothers

2.Both are funny (sarcastic)

3.Both are zaidi attractive than their younger brothers

4.Both have the best one liner

5.Both are womanizers

6.Both like to party

7.Both are heavy drinkers

8.Both make the hard decisions and take on the weight in their shoulders

9.Both are smart

10.Both organize/ed great plans (even though sometimes it doesn’t work out)

11.Both are better fighters than their brothers

12.Both would do the extreme to save the people they upendo and care about

13.Both of their younger brothers make their older brothers sound much worse than they really are

14.Both...
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tarehe of Birth
5 September 1989, Geneva, Switzerland

Birth Name
Katerina Alexandra Graham

Nickname
Kat
KG

Height
5' 2" (1.57 m)

Trivia
Is half Liberian and half Russian.

Speaks French, Portuguese, Hebrew and Spanish.

Her father is the godfather of two of Quincy Jones' children.


Where Are They Now
(2010) Working on the Vampire Diaries in Atlanta, GA

Personal background

Graham was born in Geneva, Switzerland and raised in Los Angeles, California. Her father, Joseph, is Liberian, and her mother, Natasha, is Jewish of half Russian and half Polish ancestry.[4][5] Graham was born in Geneva, while her father...
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I heard a cough from the doorway and both I and Damon spun around. Stefan stood awkwardly in front of us, with a sympathetic smile on his face.
“Hey man. Look, I’m so sorry about that thing earlier…You know, the fight…” he said, looking at the floor. Damon walked toward him.
“It’s ok. But we’ve got bigger problems than ourselves at the moment. Katherine is back. She needs to be…disposed of…” Damon alisema the last to words with malice and it sent a shiver down my spine.
“But how? She’s older than us, therefore stronger. We can’t take her on alone, Damon.” Stefan reasoned....
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“Damon, Aunt Jenna will be back soon from her trip. How about helping me with dinner?” Aunt Jenna was going to be hungry after her journey home. She’d been away to see some of her Marafiki in San Fransisco over the weekend and had hesitantly left the house under the care of Jeremy and I.
“Sure, why not.” And we both made our way to the kitchen. “So, what are we having?” I thought for a moment.
“Erm, I think maybe spaghetti, tambi bolognese? wewe can start kwa chopping onions,” I said, throwing a couple to him from the bottom of the fridge. He caught them with ease.
“So where’s the...
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