Klaus Caroline - Hold It Against Me

    Three nights and counting. Stefan hadn’t come back to the boarding house and even Damon was getting concerned. Damon didn’t onyesha his emotions often but when he did, wewe knew it it was real. The worry buried in his eyes was making Elena jittery. She tried calling Stefan’s cell phone a number of times, each one just rang and rang until the voice mail picked up. After a few calls, the voice mail began to pick it up automatically.
    She had to keep going to school though. Jenna could stand her ‘staying at bonnie au Caroline’s’ all the time...

Now I know a lot of doesn’t blame “saint” Stefan for Elena’s death au blame Meredith (from unexplainable reason), but facts are facts he is the REASON she died please don’t give he “respected” her decision/choice CRAP spare me the “you’re watching another to show” because I’m goanna prove my statement that this whole respecting thing is full of CRAP.

All of wewe see/look at the whole situation as some kind of a mercy death au whatever, like she was dying from a terrible diseases/illness au she was hooked to a machines, and what he did was respect/honor her dying wish sorry...

Tyler was walking in the Grill with two beers in his hand to Caroline. Matt was standing at the pool meza, jedwali with a billiard cue in his hand, staring at Caroline. But when Caroline waved he pretended not to see her and continued his game.
“What’s the deal with wewe two?” Tyler asked when he got to Caroline and gave her a beer.
“Honestly? I have no idea” Caroline sighed. “He broke up with me, because of all that was going on, but lately he’s been giving me mixed signals. au maybe I’m just crazy”
Tyler looked at Matt, but he ignored him as well.
“Do wewe want him to want wewe back?”...

Once again Elena pulled Damon’s arm over her shoulder.
“I can walk myself now” Damon said, but Elena ignored him.
“You’re not strong enough yet” Elena said.
“Geez, Elena, just admit wewe can’t resist touching me” Damon joked. Elena’s cheeks turned red, but she recovered quickly.
“Good to know wewe can make jokes again” she said. They walked further.
“Can I ask wewe something?” Damon said. “How did wewe find me?”
“I had a dream” Elena began to explain. “In which your voice guided me to you…In my dream wewe died”
She paused to breath. Then she carried on. “Anyways,...

“Tyler!”
Caroline and Tyler watched Bonnies house collapse to the ground and they ran towards it.
Jeremy was stuck underneath the bricks and Tyler helped him out. “Are wewe okay? wewe need to go to the hospital?”
But Jeremy shook his head. “Elena and Damon are still down there”
Damon was still lying on juu of Elena. She gently pushed him off of her. “Look, the moto stopped” she said. “Jeremy must’ve pulled it off” A whiff of pride was heard in her voice, but Damon didn’t reply.
“Did wewe hear what I just said?” Elena asked frustrated. “We’re salama now. Jeremy killed...

Elena scribbled up. Damon’s voice had faded away and she tried to find it back.
“Elena”
Elena’s breath went faster and she started walking when something was holding her back. She looked down and saw how twigs of roses wind around her legs, thorns stinging in her flesh.
Elena grabbed the twigs, ignoring the pain and tried to break them. But they were too strong.
“Elena”
Knowing Damon needed her gave Elena some extra strength and she let herself fall down on the ground. She pulled the twigs that grew bigger and bigger and winded around her body. Before she was completely immobilized...

Jeremy and Jenna were standing in Bonnies living room and Jeremy remembered the scene. “Bonnie, you’re freezing. What’s going on?” he asked deeply concerned. Bonnie looked him in the eyes and hers looked as cold as her body felt. “Look, Jeremy, the light’s off because it’s hurting my eyes, I’m wearing so many clothes because I’m freezing. And I’m covering my ears because I’m having a terrible headache and I just can’t take your lousy crap right now. So, I repeat, can wewe get lost?” “Let me help you” Jeremy begged. “You can’t help me. I can only help myself”...

Elena lay in her bed, but it had taken Stefan two hours to reassure her Damon was alright.
“I brought him to Ric’s loft” he had said. “If I would’ve brought him here Bonnie would’ve found him in no time. wewe can go see him tomorrow. I promise”
“Where’s my phone?” she asked shaking. “I want to call him. I want to hear him say he’s okay"
Stefan gave Elena’s phone and she dialed Damon’s number. It went straight to voicemail. “He’s not picking up” Elena alisema scared. “Something happened”
Stefan took her kwa her shoulders. “Elena, his phone is probably dead and...