Ian Somerhalder

ELANA WALKED UP TO THE KITCHEN, JOHN WAS LAYING DOWN THERE. ELEAN QUICKLY RAN UP TO HIM.
“JOHN WHAT HAPPEN?” SHE đã đưa ý kiến VERY SACRED. JOHN COULDNT TALK HE WAS ALIVE BUT COULDNT TALK.
“WOW! bạn REALLY ARE MY DOUBLE.” đã đưa ý kiến KATHERINE. ELENA STOOD UP VERY QUICK AND SCARE.
“WHAT bạn DO TO HIM? WHAT bạn WANT?” ASKED ELENA. KATHERINE WALED UP TO ELEAN. ELEAN JUST FROZE. KATHERINE GREVED HER HAIR AND STARED AT ELENA TO HEAD TO TOE. KATHERINE GRAVED A dao, con dao THE ONE SHE HAD CUT JOHNS FINGERS.
“WHATS GOING ON?” JEREMY SAID. HE FROZE IN THE ENTERANCE STARINNG ATE KATHERINE AND THEN ELENA....

ELENA OUTSIDE WITH DAMON kissing HIM. THEN THE FRONT DOOR OF ELEANS HOUSE CLUTCH OPEN, IT WAS HER AUNT JENNA.
“ELEAN GET IN” ELEAN EMIDIATLY OBAYED SHE ENTER THE HOUSE LEAVING DAMON THERE JUST CONFUSE...
“CAN bạn EXPLAIN TO ME WHATS GOING ON?” JENNA ASKED
“I REALLY DONT WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT.” JENNA TURNED TO GO TO giường TO HER ROOM ALMOST VERY MAD BUT AT THE SAME CONFUSE.

JEREMY IN HIS ROOM WAS WATCHING HIS SELF IN THE MIRROR THINKING ABOUT WHAT ANNA HAD JUST đã đưa ý kiến BEFORE SHE LEFT THEY BOTH KNEW SHE WAS GOING TO DIE. AND SHE ANNA GAVE JERENY HER BLOOD. HE HAD A decision TO MAKE....

He was on his feet. I scrambled backwards. The hikers looked at him. The one that was looking at the scenery joined his friend and looked his leg.
“Man, it’s pretty deep. Sorry Kurt. We should have stopped back there.” Damon was walking towards them stealthily. Jeff looked up at him.
“Hey man, can bạn come here and help me stop the bleeding?” Damon advanced.
“Of course, I’ll help bạn stop the bleeding better than bạn think.” He was walking stealthily, moving like a hunter – a predator. His body lowered but the hikers didn’t notice as they were concentrating on Kurt’s injury....

Stefan looked at the floor guiltily.
“Go on Stefan, explain yourself,” Damon pressed. Stefan looked up at him angrily.
“You already know everything.” He looked back at me. “Elena, I’m so sorry I left you. I asked Damon to tell bạn everything and maybe if he had…” he glared up at Damon with a rage that petrified me. “Maybe if he had told bạn then I wouldn’t be here explaining myself, I wouldn’t have walked in on bạn two upstairs, and possibly we’d still be together…” I knew he was right. If Damon had told me that Stefan had đã đưa ý kiến he loved me and he was sorry about whatever...