2.11 BTS

Ok, so if bạn know me from Fanfiction.net (Danielle Salvatore) bạn would know that I’m a major Bamon fan. They are my yêu thích pairing from VD in the hiển thị and sách (though mostly books). But lately, in the hiển thị at least, I’ve started to see Delena in a new light, maybe even to the point that I might start liking them soon.
Now before my fellow Bamon những người hâm mộ start kicking my ass, I’m not saying that I’m switching pairings. I still tình yêu Bamon, but I think in the VD show, I might become neutral someday.
So I got inspired to get into the Delena người hâm mộ base a little, bởi going over to their spot...

Elena’s POV
“Why don’t bạn sit down and we can talk.” I was pressed tightly up against the counter. “No need to be scared.” Katherine was smiling as she took steps towards me. “Katherine this is between Damon, Stefan and bạn not me.” Katherine tilted her head and shook it tell me no. “Honey this is about you.”

    Damon’s POV    
“How the hell could bạn do that? Damon I asked bạn to do this for Elena.” Stefan was furious. I just rolled my eyes. “Your just upset because she may also have feelings for me to, just like Katherine.”...

“What do bạn mean? What’s happened?” Damon urged. Katherine hung her head solemnly.
“The new ma cà rồng in town are the same ones that were obsessed with me back in the 1850’s. The exact same ones.” My jaw dropped and I gasped.
“Why are they here? Why now?” đã đưa ý kiến Damon as he tensed up and clenched his fists.
“My guess is that it’s because I’m close to my…humanity, which is, FOR NOW, Elena,” she said, accentuating the words ‘for now’ and staring maliciously at me. I took a step back. Damon placed himself as if he was ready to protect me from anything. His eyes were wide....

“How….” I đã đưa ý kiến slowly, trying to get my head around what Katherine was telling me. I was her humanity? I was her SOUL? “How…” I đã đưa ý kiến pathetically again. She sat down on the sofa and held her empty glass tightly. She looked up at me.
“When Emily removed my humanity, she locked it away. She told me that the only way I could ever get it back was if it was…born again. Then she would chant a spell and my souls would be united.” She stared sadly at the floor. “But Emily has gone. Her spell has gone. There’s no way I can get my humanity back…” Damon’s mouth stopped hanging...

“What?” Stefan đã đưa ý kiến when words failed to leave both Damon and my mouths. She was still staring at me.
“I can’t believe it. How is this possible?” she đã đưa ý kiến to herself. I was at loss. What was she TALKING about? Stefan slowly walked towards her and knelt beside her.
“Katherine, we need bạn to tell us. What are bạn talking about? How is Elena…you?” he asked gently. She seemed to calm down and she walked over to the bar. She shakily poured herself a large neat rượu vodka, vodka and downed it. She slammed the glass down and stared at the fire.
“A few years before I came to Mystic Falls in 1864,...

Suddenly, two men emerged from the forest behind us. They were dressed head to toe in hiking gear and they were laughing and chatting to each other.
“See what I mean?” Damon whispered in my ear. I batted him away.
“Oh shush.” He laughed gently and I saw that his line of vision was fixed on the hikers. I felt myself shaking slightly. He looked down at me abruptly.
“Elena, don’t worry. I won’t hurt them. I won’t hurt anyone when you’re around me. I promise.” My shaking gradually stopped. I looked back at the hikers and one of them saw me looking. He waved.
“Hi there!” he...

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...