Damon Elena Stefan

“What are they saying?” Stefan insisted.
“I don’t know, I can’t hear it” Damon hissed.
“What do Du mean, Du can’t hear it?” Stefan fired back.
“Their lips are moving, but there’s no sound coming out of them, not even a whisper” Damon said.
Stefan scribbled up. “I’m going inside. Du stay here and try figuring out what they’re saying” He trusted Damon to do listen to him for a change and sneaked to the back of the building. There had to be another door. There wasn’t. However, on the left side of the building there was a window, big enough for one person to go...

Keith knocked on the door of Veronica’s lair. Not ten Sekunden later she opened the door, grabbed his arm and pulled him along.
“I specifically told Du not to come here. Did I have to spell it out for you?” she hissed angry.
“I have to talk to you” Keith sagte insisting.
“And it couldn’t wait till tomorrow? What is it?” she snapped. She looked around agitated to see if anyone was there to see oder hear them. She turned to Keith. “Okay, make it quick”
“Can’t we go inside?” Keith suggested.
“Absolutely not” Veronica replied. “Now, hurry up”
“It’s about Bonnie”...

Tyler was lying on Veronica’s bed, while Veronica was getting dressed.
“You could be wrong, Du know” Tyler said.
“I don’t think so” Veronica replied.
“Do Du honestly believe every single Supernatural is dangerous?” Tyler asked disbelieving.
“Yeah, I do” Veronica nodded. “Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think they can help it. It’s just in their nature. But that doesn’t mean we should let them get away with it”
“What about witches?” Tyler tried. “They keep nature in balance oder something like that”
Veronica turned around. “Yeah, witches are great, as long...

The Weiter morning
Elena had just left for school and Damon was cleaning the table, when he heard strange noises.
“Show yourself” he sagte annoyed. What was it with people thinking they could just walk in here like they owned this place? He did. And Stefan and Elena did. Anyone else should learn how to knock.
The weird noises stopped and an old familiar appeared.
“No, not Du again” Damon groaned. “Whatever you’re selling, I’m not buying it”
“I need your help” Derek sagte nervous.
“Why is that?” Damon sagte sarcastic.
Derek conjured his cell phone and showed Damon the last few...

Katherine was in the kitchen, making dinner. oder at least she attempted to. She hadn’t been cooking since…well, this was the first time. She tried to open a bin, but the thing to open it was so stupid.
“Goddamn it!” she cursed and she smashed the bin against the wall. “Why can’t we have blood like normal vampires?” she yelled.
“Because I feel like eating American food” Stefan sagte being annoying. “So better get it ready, already”
He was sitting on the couch with Rebekah who kept giving him secret stares. One time she didn’t look away fast enough. “What’s your deal?...

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 Rosen 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...