Vampire Diaries | Bottoms Up

Elena’s POV
“Why don’t te 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 te not me.” Katherine tilted her head and shook it tell me no. “Honey this is about you.”

    Damon’s POV    
“How the hell could te do that? Damon I asked te 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 te mean? What’s happened?” Damon urged. Katherine hung her head solemnly.
“The new Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. 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?” detto 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 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...

“What?” Stefan detto 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 detto to herself. I was at loss. What was she TALKING about? Stefan slowly walked towards her and knelt beside her.
“Katherine, we need te to tell us. What are te 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 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 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...

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...

This story happens after Nightfall. It's a Donnie-book ff. It includes spoilers, some violence and some sensuality. Not suitable for readers under thirteen years.

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“I just don’t understand,” Bonnie said, “I’ve cried for your help for half an ora and te didn’t come…”
    “I know, little witch… It was the Malach. He made me do this.” Damon answered. “But I thought te had already forgiven me, for I gave te my blood to save you.”
    Bonnie was still hurt for the evil thoughts she had received from Damon while stuck in a car surrounded...

This one is pretty short but I've been so busy, hope te like it commento and tell me what te think.

Elena’s POV
I woke up to find the curtains being draw open and Stefan gone. Every thing seemed a little fuzzy. I could see a figure walked towards me. I sat up in letto and rubbed my eyes.
“Good morning sleeping beauty.” Damon spoke softly. When things came back to focus I saw Damon half dressed, wearing just a pair of sweats.
I ran my fingers threw my hair pulling it out of my face. “Where’s Stefan.” “Not here, in fact it’s just te and me. Hungry?”
He got up and headed for the...

Chapter 2

Damon was feeling even thirstier than he was when he went into the cinema, the sky was growing dark now, and he needed to feed.

The girl who rejected him made his thirst più intense, her rejection made him want her even more; he wasn't going to give up until she was his.

He walked down a dark alley, a girl was walking through he stalked over to her like a predator preparing to pounce.

"You shouldn't be out da yourself at night, te never know what might be lurking in the shadows" Damon steeped in front of her with a smirk on his lips.

The girls brown hair swung inoltrare, avanti as she stopped...

Bonnie's P.O.V

I sat up suddenly, and saw nothing but a black room. The only furniture was two chairs sitting in the middle of the room. I soon noticed there was someone sitting in the chair on the left.

'This is like a bad horror movie,' I thought to myself. Slowly and shakily I walked towards the chair on the right.

"Who are you?"

"Don't te notice me Bonnie?"

"N-no."

"It's me...Klaus."

"How?" I screeched.

"You underestimated me dear"

He stood up and starred down at me, putting both his arms on the arm rest of my chair pinning me in. I was shaking there was no way out. There was no one else in the...

Adriana Knew she was being followed, Yet every time she turned around There was no-one there.
Adriana's Black curly hair flew out behind her as she ran along the pier, Her feet sliding on the wet wood. She skidded to a stop and ran around a corner her feet slapping off of the concrete.
She didnt have a clue about where she was going but fear made her keep going.
Then someone vised her shoulder in a grip that was almost painful she shreiked over and over but there was no-one around to hear her screams.

The stranger moved so fast, The miles being eaten up beneath her.
Then They were at a huge house,...

“You do realise that I’m going to want my humanity back,” Katherine detto finally, looking at the floor. Damon, Stefan and I tensed and we all glared at her. She looked up and put her hands up. “But don’t get all worked up about it! I need a witches spell to get my humanity back and I don’t know any witches anymore so,” I relaxed a little.
“Even if te do get a witch to help you, I won’t let te touch Elena,” Damon detto angrily. Stefan nodded. Katherine narrowed her eyebrows.
“I know te both Amore her and want her to be safe, but I’m sure that if I’m united with my...