Damon&Klaus || Parallels

“We should go” Caroline zei a little nervous, staring at Bonnie.
“Yeah, you’re right” Bonnie nodded. “It’s plain obvious that the spirits are not going to help me” She stood and walked towards Caroline, who backed away. “What’s your problem?” Caroline moved her phone from her right hand to her left hand as she figured out how to express herself.
“That was Damon” she eventually started. “Apparently Elena is not feeling very well and he thinks it might have something to do with that thee recipe I gave them”
“People don’t get sick from drinking tea, Caroline”...

Caroline was tonen the new moves to the cheerleaders, when she saw Tyler heading her way from the corner of her eye. “Okay, practice is over. Nelly, you’re going to have to practice that spin” she said, before quickly walking away.
“Caroline!” Tyler shouted. He knew she was walking away because of him. “Caroline!” he shouted a bit harder, but Caroline just continued ignoring him. “I didn’t see u last night at Homecoming”
Caroline stopped, but didn’t bother turning around. “That’s because your eyes were glued onto Virginia” she zei snarky.
“Veronica” Tyler...

Damon and Elena were lying on the hospital bed. Damon was holding Elena in his arms and they were staring at the ceiling.
“I really hope Stefan can talk him out of it” Elena zei soft and sad.
“You can always, u know, compel him” Damon said. “I mean, let me of Stefan do it”
Elena lifted her head and looked at Damon as if she strongly considered it, but then shook her head. “No” she zei and she lay back down. “I’m tired, Damon” she whispered.
Damon gave her a soft kiss on her upper lip. “Then sleep, princess, I’ll be here watching over you” He looked up at the window....

Tyler was lying on Veronica’s bed, while Veronica was getting dressed.
“You could be wrong, u know” Tyler said.
“I don’t think so” Veronica replied.
“Do u honestly believe every single supernatural is dangerous?” Tyler asked disbelieving.
“Yeah, I do” Veronica nodded. “Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think they can help it. It’s just in their nature. But that doesn’t mean we should let them get away with it”
“What about witches?” Tyler tried. “They keep nature in balance of something like that”
Veronica turned around. “Yeah, witches are great, as long...

Elena got out of the shower. Drying her hair with a towel she went downstairs to open the door and let Caroline in.
“Hi” she zei as Caroline walked in.
“Hi” Caroline replied. “Can we talk?”
“Is it about Damon? ‘Cause then I don’t want to hear it” Elena kind of begged.
“Well, I’m sorry, but it is” Caroline said. “And I think u should hear this”
Elena shrugged. “Fine, then” she sighed. “Let’s go to my room, I don’t want Jeremy nor Ric to hear us”
And thus Caroline followed Elena upstairs. As Elena fell down on the bed she looked at Caroline. “So, what...

Matt banged on the door and Tyler stumbled out of bed.
“I’m coming!” he shouted. He walked to the front door and as soon as he opened he saw a fist aiming for his face. The volgende moment he lay on the ground, Matt standing over him.
“What the hell?” Tyler muttered, touching his nose.
“Stay away from Caroline” Matt zei threatening.
“What the hell are u talking about?” Tyler zei as he scribbled up and his nose was healing.
“She told me u were with her” Matt zei shaking.
“Where?...Oh” Tyler started to understand. “Look, Matt, it’s not what u think. It’s not...

“Amber!”
“Little harder, Stefan. We don’t want to make it too hard for Klaus to track us down” Katherine sarcastically said. She and Stefan were back in the woods, trying to find Amber and Kelsey.
“Klaus is the least of our worries right now” Stefan said. “He’s not going after us now”
“How d’you know? u can read his mind?” Katherine zei snarky.
“He could’ve killed us last night, but he didn’t”
“Yeah, because we got away”
“But if he wanted to kill us, he could’ve easily” Stefan said. “He’s not after us. Not now anyway”
Katherine shook her head....

Bonnie put out the lights and headed to the stairs, when the door smashed open and Damon grabbed her throat. In a reflex she lifted her knee and Damon immediately let go of her. He gasped and grabbed the uithangbord to restore his balance.
“I am so sick of u vampires grabbing my throat” she hissed. “It’s hard enough having u in my life, I don’t need u to touch me”
Damon quickly recovered and attacked Bonnie again. “And I’m sick of this aching” he hissed back. “My head feels like it’s about to explode, my back is on brand and it’s like I’m walking on needles all the time”...

“…and I find it really low of the two of u to walk out on me like that. Just thought u should know” Derek ranted.
“Derek?” Alaric said. He pointed at Damon and then himself. “We get it”
“Yeah, and not because u repeated yourself over and over and over again for the last uur and a half” Damon zei sarcastic. He vowed his hands over his chest. “We deeply regret our disgusting behavior and if we hurt your delicate feelings, please be so good to forgive us. If it helps u can party with us, but after that u can fuck off. u can choose which way. Leave of stake”
“Us...

The door of Damon’s bedroom went open and Katherine walked in with a breakfast plate. Damon looked up with a weird expression. “What are u doing, Katherine?” “Bringing u breakfast, of course” she zei lifting the plate. She walked to the bed and crawled on it. “It has all your favorites” she zei pleased with herself. Damon looked at the plate. “No, these are all your favorites” Damon said. “You’re lucky I’m not picky” He took one of the sandwiches and bit it. “You know, if you’re hitting on me, u can just-” He stopped and gagged. Katherine looked at Damon...

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...