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It was Stefan.

He stared at us with an intensity that shook me to the bone. Damon felt me shiver and tightened his grip on me. My anger towards Stefan flared up again and I glared at him. But at the same time I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of happiness at the fact that he was here again in my life. But the desertion, the abandonment consumed me once più and I continued to glare at him. But as projected my anger out as hard as I could to him, I couldn’t help but notice that he was different. Something about him was – off. It wasn’t in his stance o his face, but in his eyes. His...

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 te everything and maybe if he had…” he glared up at Damon with a rage that petrified me. “Maybe if he had told te then I wouldn’t be here explaining myself, I wouldn’t have walked in on te two upstairs, and possibly we’d still be together…” I knew he was right. If Damon had told me that Stefan had detto he loved me and he was sorry about whatever...

“Every time. Every bloody time…” Damon muttered angrily as he yanked on a new pair of tracksuit trousers he had pulled out of a drawer. He glared at Stefan who gave him a guilty look. Damon threw me one of his shirts. I tugged it on and fumblingly did up the buttons. Stefan was pacing impatiently as we hurriedly got dressed.
“So what is it then?” Damon snapped. Stefan stopped pacing.
“There are new Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. in town. Three males,” he detto worriedly. Damon tensed.
“How do te know?” Damon asked, suddenly not as mad at his brother.
“I saw them hunting in the woods. They’re vicious...

I heard a cough from the doorway and both I and Damon spun around. Stefan stood awkwardly in front of us, with a sympathetic smile on his face.
“Hey man. Look, I’m so sorry about that thing earlier…You know, the fight…” he said, looking at the floor. Damon walked toward him.
“It’s ok. But we’ve got bigger problems than ourselves at the moment. Katherine is back. She needs to be…disposed of…” Damon detto the last to words with malice and it sent a shiver down my spine.
“But how? She’s older than us, therefore stronger. We can’t take her on alone, Damon.” Stefan reasoned....

Again im not a writer im just so in Amore with the couple that all i can do is think of them in different scenes

This is part 2 of the school party Amore (the successivo day)

After what had happened last night with damon i was unsure how to approach stefan, i felt gulity like i had done something wrong, i lay in my letto wide awake and kept thinking about how to put what i feel for damon into words and going over and over in my head the passion of last night. My phone began to ring

"Hello?" i detto as my cuore began to race
"Hi i just wanted to know if te got home sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza last night"
"stefan?"
"yeah" he said...

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 te come here and help me stop the bleeding?” Damon advanced.
“Of course, I’ll help te stop the bleeding better than te 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....

“So, where exactly are we going, Damon?” Again he told me I’d have to wait and see. We drove for a long time until we reached a huge forest. Driving through the thick undergrowth made me remember what Stefan had talked about the night before and I shivered.
“You ok?” Damon looked at me, a puzzled look on his face.
“I’m fine, don’t worry.” I sat back against the sede, sedile and closed my eyes. Suddenly someone was shaking me gently.
“Elena, wake up, we’re here,” a voice drifted into my consciousness.
“Wha- Did I fall asleep?” I detto groggily. Damon laughed softly.
“Yes you...

“How….” I detto slowly, trying to get my head around what Katherine was telling me. I was her humanity? I was her SOUL? “How…” I detto 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...