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 I just like this .... (:
I just like this .... (:
Omygosh! I got my first medal! :O :O :O

End of Pt. 25:

अगला thing I knew, all I saw was darkness. I could feel the ground, so I figure I tripped. I felt something go in my left arm, and I was suddenly sleepy. I was alseep in under five minutes, hoping I would dream of something better than this reality I was living in.

Dream
I stood still in the middle of the forest, in an area I wasn't familiar with. I was crying silent tears, looking at the ground. I felt betrayed, like I had just लॉस्ट a best friend. My hands were balled into fists द्वारा my side. Everything around me seemed to get blurry. I was suddenly standing in my room. I heard something coming in and looked towards my door. It ... It was me. I was running with a huge smile on my face, but ... Oh. I was running for ... For my jacket.
I knew who was going to appear next, and what would happen. I couldn't bare it. I saw him come in and me drop the jacket. I squeezed my eyes tight, hoping I wouldn't have to watch this. It hurt too much already. I looked up and everything was blurry, again. I was walking up to his house, taking a deep breath before knocking on his door. I knew what would happen; He would answer immediatly and I would be blown away द्वारा the work he had put into the evening. I couldn't relive these things, no matter how much I wanted to. It would kill me. These were some of the greatest memories I had with Damon, that I just couldn't seem to let go of या let myself remember them ...
I shut my eyes again, hoping that my vision would blur up and I would go somewhere else. Anything but this.
I was right. All around me became blurry.
I appeared back in the woods, where I started off. I didn't understand - this place had nothing to do with Damon. I felt the same feelings I did when I was here the first time. I felt betrayed, anger, sadness ... प्यार ... all bundled up in one. I really didn't know exactly what to feel. I was so fed up with everything that I dropped to my knees and started bawling. I wanted so badly for this strange dream to be over ... These memories would haunt and eat me alive if it wasn't over soon.


I woke up in a dark room, sobbing silently. Where was I? And why was it so dark? I couldn't see anything ...
Just then the lamp on the bedside तालिका, टेबल turned on, and I almost jumped out of my skin. Stefan.
"What the hell, Stefan! What are आप doing? Where am I?" What the hell?! He was not the person I wanted to wake up to, though I better watch my mouth around him. I'm sure he hadn't forgotten the last time we met ... I wonder if he was still mad ...
"Shh," He stroked my hair. I just shook my head, looking at him.
"Are आप still mad at me?" I asked in a small voice, tentavily. I held my breath until he answered.
"No, Elena. I'm ... dealing with that now." His answer seemed true enough for me.
"But ... why? Why aren't आप mad?"
He took a deep breath. "It was ... the past. And now he's gone. Nothing और to worry about."
I burried my face in my तकिया before he finished talking. I was shaking, I was crying so hard. He just sat there until I was moderatly attentive to him and said, "I'm sorry. I didn't know it upset आप ... that much."
I just shook my head, "Happens all the time." And it was true. I could be sitting there, and start bawling my eyes out over nothing. It was just so hard ...
"Go back to sleep, Elena. It's too early for आप to be up."
The last person who told me that was ... Damon.
I cried myself to sleep, for the सेकंड night in a row.



Another dream .... I hope I'm doing those alright .... :\
 Stefan, Elena, Damon
Stefan, Elena, Damon
posted by brooki
Oh wow this is short ... but it's needed. ;P




Elena's POV
I wiped the tear from the corner of my eye and rolled on my side. I just stared blankly at the wall, breathing and trying my hardest not to think. If I did ... I don't know what I'd do. I had never felt this way before. What was I going to do now? All I ever wanted was gone, leaving me here with ... nothing. I just hoped that he thought of me like I thought of him, wherever he is. He didn't specify. He just ... left. Left me with nothing but an empty hole in my heart. I wasn't sure if anyone could ever fill that hole. Even if I did find...
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Sarah's POV
I needed something to distract me. Anything would do now. I was just sitting around, thinking of how awful my life - existance, really; I had no 'life' - was, and how much pain I was putting Saul through. I had sent my letter a couple of days ago, so I ... hoped ... that I would be getting a reply soon. I got up out of the chair and walked to the mail box. All the way there, I was preparing myself for disappointment, that he was giving up and wanted nothing to do with me. That would be the smart thing for him to do. I was shocked when there was a single letter. I grabbed it, examining...
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Damon's POV
She knew exactly what she was doing. All week she'd been tempting me. She was hard to ignore. She would just do little things that would drive me crazy. My restraint was weaking, but I had to try and keep it from her. She would take full advantage of that, and I would not be able to stop her. Not that I didn't want her, of course not. I had to admit it - I was still feeling guilty about her leg and this situation I had put her in. Her injuries were just proof that what we had - no matter how good and wonderful we thought it was - was dangerous and unhealthy for her. I wanted her...
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What? I know he didn't just tell me he loved me. I already thought my life with him couldn't get any better. This is becoming the greatest दिन of my life! A humungous smile spread across my face, fully taking in those three little words.
"Really? आप ... आप really प्यार me?" I was having a hard time grasping the idea that this perfect man loved me.
"I प्यार आप और than a fat kid loves cake," He chuckled. He always knew exactly how to make me laugh till I cried. Any other time I would have, but this was a significant moment in my life. I let out a small laugh.
I looked him straight in the eye...
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posted by brooki
Syrup.

Elena's POV
Sure, Damon and I had worked things out through the time I had been forced prisoner here because of my leg. But there was still one thing we could not seem to get past - he was still living off of human blood. I had never really asked nor had he told me how he lived, so I'd never really thought of it before. But since that night, that was one of two things I couldn't stop thinking about.
"Damon, आप can't kill innocent strangers just because of your thirst! It's not right!" I practically yelled at him. This was our first fight, and it killed me.
"It's not like I'm torturing...
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posted by brooki

Flashback
"Elena never loved you, Stefan. I don't know why आप can't get that through your head!" It was Damon speaking. He was finally here, thank God. I'm sure that I would've been dead if he hadn't gotten here when he did.
"That is not true. She loved me first, and now आप resent me for that. You're just trying to prove yourself to me, दिखाना me that आप can get the girl. I bet that आप don't even प्यार her." His voice was mocking, apparently sending Damon over the edge. It worried me that he didn't say anything back to Stefan's last remark. This sent me thinking - was it true? Did he really...
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Elena's POV
It must've been early morning when I awoke. I opened my eyes, taking in my surroundings. I was on a couch, covered in several blankets. My leg was proped up on a pillow; it ached so badly, it must be broken. Other than that, I really couldn't feel any part of my body. I painfully attempted to turn my head towards the light that just caught my eye.
"Good morning." His voice caught me off guard, coming from the opposite direction of the lamp.
"Damon?" I asked hazily, my voice filled with sleep.
"Yes, I'm here. आप need to go back to sleep. It will help आप heal faster." He was concerned,...
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No matter how fast I ran, Stefan always kept up with me. I couldn't get away from him. Damon will be here to save आप soon. Damon will get here, I kept telling myself, praying that it was true. I ran towards the old oak tree, doing anything for some और time. When he was finally in front of me again, I decided to try to calm down. Start a conversation, anything. This was not easy - I was still scared to death of him.
"Stefan, please. Tell me what happened to you. आप have to remember something." My voice was pleading; I was trying to cover up the fear.
He smirked, seeming somewhat sidetracked....
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Inspiration for Creature of the Night Chapter 1
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added by brooki
My inspiration while लेखन Rebecca Alice: Glorious Results of a Misspent Youth
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Being under the circumstances that I was in, I figured I may as well write Saul back. I know that he loves me और than anything या anyone, which is unhealthy for both of us. I couldn't do this to him - watch him try to प्यार me and pull me out of this depression. It was worse to know beforehand that he was going to fail miserably, and still not say anything to stop him. I didn't know what it was going to take to make him realize that I didn't deserve someone as loving and caring as him. And yet there was another part of me that knew even if he was leaving, I would beg him to stay. These strange...
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Elena's POV

I was walking out to my car. I kept my eyes on the ground, trying to avoid everyone's strange looks. They still hadn't got used to the idea that my parents had died 6 months ago. They still thought I was in the platonic state I used to be in. But I was ... dealing with those issues now.
"Hey." I looked up, and saw none other than Damon. My दिल broke into sprints, my face turned bright red.
"Hi Damon," I sputtered out.
"So," He began, "I was wondering."
"What were आप wondering about?" I was wondering why I was wondering what he was wondering. (Did that make sense?! No, it didn't...)...
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Yes, that is the शीर्षक of the Runaways album. In honor of KStew as Joan Jett. ;) This was inspired द्वारा चेरी Bomb!

From 'Dancing Shoes':
"Where are आप from?" I coudln't resist, his southern accent and dark skin meant that he definatly wasn't from around here ...
"Savannah, Georgia. I'm going back in about two months to see my sister. She's having her first little rat."
"Oh my! That's about an घंटा away from where my hometown is! It's just past the South Carolina line!"

GRofMY:
His responding smile was beautiful. "We did some crazy things on that line, let me tell you."
I was dazed. "So did...
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I sat in computer class, descreatly watching The Runaways movie trailer. My girlcrush was Kristen Stewart, so I was obviously planning on seeing the movie. "Elena." Mr. Anthony was looking at me, trying to get my attention. "Yes Mr. Anthony. I'm sorry."
"Just making sure." He smiled at me. He was the nicest teacher I had, and I could go to him with practically anything.
I smiled sheepishly and looked down. Trying to avoid the obvious, I thought. Bonnie. I'd talked to her a little today, but we weren't joined at the hip like we usually were. She had caught me talking to Damon in the hallway during...
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Elena's POV

"Damon," I sighed in pleasure. We were still going, and I had no idea how ... it was almost as if something had taken us over, overpowering all of our weaknesses and indecisions. I had लॉस्ट all track of time, for it had seemed to stop. My need for him was still no where near satisfied, but we both had apperances to keep up. Who was I kidding - who cares about apperances. He was the most important thing in my life in this moment, and nothing could change that. Even though Damon had moved us to the middle of the bed, we still somehow managed to end up on the floor. He rolled on top...
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Damon's POV

She was beautiful. Amazing. I had never met anyone I wanted so badly -both phyiscally and emotionally- since Kathrine. I could tell now that her hormones were taking over. Elena would never even let me touch her before and now we were moving in ways that even I had never experienced before. My natural instincts in this situation were taking over, too. I could sense what she wanted - to be closer. या maybe this is what I wanted - but I didn't care. Even when she had to take a breath my lips never left her face. Her skin was so warm and delicate ... her scent so intoxicating I could...
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I woke up sweating and panting, terrified द्वारा the nightmare that had haunted me since that night. Every single night I would relive it, seeing his face and feeling the punches. It never got any easier. Mrs. Joan कहा that I would scream throughout the night, and they couldn't get me to stop. This nightmare was sending me into a delisional state. I would see his face even while I was awake. I would see him coming towards me in the same manner he did in the ally, only now there were witnesses around and I was in the hospital. I shook in my bed, crying for this to stop. Mrs. Joan finally decided...
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Damon's POV
Damn girl.
Why did she have to do that to me? Why couldn't I have just let myself loose control around her and kill her, just like my instincts told me to do in the first place? No, instead I had to try and be human, which ends up causing everyone - especially me - और pain and confussion than necessary.
She just had to taunt the monster in me, test the boundaries I had so carefully placed around my heart. I was a monster in two senses - one, that I could kill her if I got too angry या was testing my ability to go without human blood for so long, and two, that I tortured the ones...
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