damon(&elena) | footsteps even lighter

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. bạn 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 đã đưa ý kiến scared. “Something happened”
Stefan took her bởi her shoulders. “Elena, his phone is probably dead and...

Damon lifted Elena in his arms and walked out of the kitchen.
“I didn’t mean to” Katherine hastily said, but Damon ignored her. Just like he ignored the headache and the corrosive pain on his back. He carried Elena upstairs to his bedroom and lay her on the bed.
“Give her some of your blood” Katherine said, standing in the doorway. Damon shook his head. “I can’t do that” he said. “She will hate me”
Katherine rolled her eyes. “Yeah, and how many times has she tried to? Trust me, Damon, she will not hate you” she đã đưa ý kiến as she walked towards the bed. She lay her hand on his...

Chapter 2: Katharina Meigham

"Good morning dad,good morning Leah"
"You can just call me mom dear".Katharina looked at Leah and says "Good morning Leah!" she đã đưa ý kiến this with a sweet accent,but it was full of sarcasim.Her dad looked at her and said:"Katharina could bạn a little bit nicer to Leah,she's your steph-mother"
"Yes dad,I'll try to be nicer to her".She trys to chance the subject bởi saying "I'm going out to see what this small town has to offer"
"Don't come so late at trang chủ dear,we still have to find a dress for your ballet party",said Leah with a sweet motherly tone.
"oke Leah,I'll be home...

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Chapter 1: The unexpected

Have bạn ever had one of those dreams, were bạn try and run fast but bạn just keep getting slower, well that's the dream I was having. This is the most strangest dream I have ever had. I was being chased bởi two wannabe snobs from school, Rachel was the leader from between them, who was tall with black hair tied up in to a curly mini style afro like a thick puff ball at the back of her head. she also had long, sleek legs built for running. Along side her was her...