Damon Salvatore

These doors need to be oiled, Keith thought as he opened the door of Bonnies room. He walked to the bed and sank down.
Bonnie turned on her back in her bed and opened her eyes a bit. When she saw Keith her eyes widened and she sat straight.
“What the hell are u doing here? Go away! I’m going to call security! Get out!” she hissed.
“Ssshh” Keith said. “I’m just here to watch u sleep. Isn’t that romantic?”
“No!” Bonnie whispered loud. “Not if you’re the one watching”
“So, you’re not going to sleep, because I am here?” Keith asked. “Well, in that case, we might...

“Why exactly are we doing this?” Stefan asked Rebekah. They were standing in front of the Boarding House.
“Because I’m going to be part of your life now and I want to know everyone that’s important to you. Your brother is important to you, isn’t he?”
Stefan sighed. “Yes, he’s very important”
“Well, then get inside” Rebekah zei and she opened the door, entering the house. “Hello?” An instant later a strong hand grabbed her throat and forced her against a wall.
“Who are you?” Damon asked threatening.
“Well, I guess u must be Damon” Rebekah zei soft.
“Damon,...

Evening fell and the gang at Alaric’s loft had moved inside. Damon had gegeven in to Elena’s bier request and she was now halfway her second. Status Quo was playing and Caroline made her way to Damon. She took his hand and pulled him with her. Bonnie took his place. “Hey, Elena” she zei soft.
“Hiii” Elena smiled and she threw her arms around her friend and squeezed her. “How u doing?”
“Fine” Bonnie said. “You?”
“Very good” Elena answered. She looked up and gasped. “Looook, I can see the stars”
“It’s seven, it’s not even dark yet” Bonnie said. “And we’re...

Kelsey watched how Stefan and Katherine took off from behind a tree. It had been this close before she got busted. She came from behind her boom and walked further into the woods in the direction of the hotel Klaus had kept his prisoners. At first sight the place seemed to be deserted. She entered the hotel and covered her mouth. The bodies were lying there for a little longer than a maand now.
“You get used to it”
Kelsey startled. She recognized Klaus’ voice.
“Don’t be rude” Klaus said. “Turn around. I can’t compel you, so I’ll have to trust on your manners”
Kelsey slowly...

When they were almost at the edge of the woods Stefan held his steps. He stuck his arm out, to make Amber stop as well. She took advantage of the pause.
“Stefan” she breathed fast. “I’m really sorry. I wish I could undo everything. This is all my fault”
“Ssh” Stefan hissed.
“I know this isn’t the right time, but there might be no other chance” Amber continued.
“It wasn’t your fault” Stefan zei avoiding, while he carefully looked around and listened. “You were compelled. Klaus made u do it. Look, can we like not have this conversation right now?”
“Okay” Amber...

Klaus had a firm grip on Ambers sister.
“You let go of her!” Amber screamed.
Kelsey’s body pulled together and her eyes bulged. She clenched her teeth and screamed.
“What did u do to her?” Amber cried.
Klaus smiled. “I gave her something to slow down the changing process”
“What changing process?” Amber asked confused and frustrated.
Klaus dramatically gasped. “Oh my dear, she didn’t tell you, did she?”
“Tell me what?” Amber asked with a tiny voice. She looked at her sister. “Kelsey, what’s there to tell me? This is why u were so scared for me, isn’t it?”
But...

“So, u and your wife are having avondeten, diner when the klok, bell rings and your daughter stands on the doorstep. u let her in and for a moment there’s a whole bonding feeling. Then u confront her with the accusations against her and she loses her mind. She threatens u and runs to her room. u call the police, let them in and then hide in the basement with your wife. u must’ve heard it when Amber hit the ground. A fall that high is hard not to hear. Didn’t it occur to u that she might have been dead? of did u just not care?”
Gabe Lindy was sitting in the police office being interrogated...

The volgende morning
Elena woke up door noises coming from downstairs. She rubbed her eyes and checked the alarm clock. Nine o’ clock. Time to get up. She put on her dressing-gown and her slippers and walked down the stairs. The noise came out of the kitchen. She walked in and saw Damon making breakfast. He was baking pancakes. Elena sniffed the scent and sneaked up behind Damon. She threw her arms around his waist, laying her head on his back. Damon placed the pan off the cooker and turned around. “Did I wake you?” he asked a little concerned. Elena nodded. “But that’s okay. I want to be...

“Okay, that doesn’t look very nice” the doctor said. Jeremy was sitting on the examination table, Alaric was leaning onto the closet. “I’m afraid I’m going to have to stitch” While she prepared her stitching material she talked to her patient. “So, how did this happen? Were u involved in a fight?” Jeremy looked how she pierced the stitching scissor in his hand. “No, it wasn’t like that. It was an accident” he answered. “I broke a cup, two cups. Cut my hand” The doctor nodded. “Are u vaccinated for tetanus?” Jeremy looked up at Alaric, who helplessly raised...

It was cold and dark and dusty. The air smelled humid and the ground was rough. The scent of fresh blood filled the unfamiliar place and penetrated in Damon’s nose. His eyes flew open and he sniffed the scent. He averted his head to a point in front of him. He looked down. Right door the entrance there was a bag of blood. Damon jumped for it, but was forceful thrown back against the wall. He looked up and saw his arms where chained. “You have to be kidding me” he weakly mumbled. He pulled with all his strength, but the chains were too strong.
“I’m afraid there’s no use in doing that”...

A woman with brown curly hair was cleaning the lunch tafel, tabel while looking at the clock on the uithangbord every five seconds. Her husband was gone working. She still couldn’t believe it. How could he be so calm. “Don’t worry, Rachel, she’s with Derek. She called you, that means she’s learning to be responsible” Responsible, my ass, Rachel thought. Responsible would be coming home pagina after school instead of hanging around with that boyfriend of hers. And could she really trust him? After all he was a seventeen jaar old guy who probably did his thinking with his dick instead of his head. As...