WARNING: there's a very small interaction between Damon and Bonnie, the kind that DB fan would completely blow out of proportion. I have to say there will be più DB scenes BUT don't let that be a reason not to read it.I'm an absolute DE fan and I hate DB, so I'm asking te to trust me. I promise te won't regret it.
Damon and Elena were standing in front of Bonnie’s house, waiting for Bonnie to open up. Elena looked from the door to Damon, seeming to be uncomfortable. “Maybe te should let me do the talking” she suggested. “Like te said, te and Bonnie are not the best friends” Damon pursed his lips. “Suuuure, all te want” he detto with a smirk and a wink. The door went open and Bonnie looked at them. “Hi, Elena” she detto and hugged her friend. She looked at Damon as if he was dirt. “Sorry, but I’m not going to hug you” “But that would’ve been the highlight of my day!” Damon detto sarcastic, which got him an angry eyeshot from Elena. “Don’t play games with me, Damon” Bonnie said. “Say what te want and get the hell out of here” Elena made a step forward. “We need your help” she showed her the necklace. “We need te to put a spell on this, so it can protect people from the sun” Bonnie’s face stiffened. “By people te mean vampires, I assume” she detto with a cold voice that didn’t suit her, but that usually was reserved for Damon. “Well, yeah” Elena detto reluctantly. Bonnie shook her head. “I can’t believe you’re asking me this, Elena. I’m going against all of my believes if I do this. Last time I helped them I almost Lost Jeremy! I won’t go through that again!” she detto upset. She turned to Damon. “This is your idea, isn’t it? Of course it is. Only te can come up with something that tactless. te really have no shame-whoah” Bonnie Lost her balance and Damon caught her da her shoulders, pushing her back on her feet. “Bonnie, are te okay?” Elena asked concerned. She nodded. “Damon, let’s go” Elena detto softly. “She’s right. We were wrong to ask her” She and Damon turned around and walked away.
“Wait!” they heard a few secondi later. They turned around again, waiting for Bonnie to catch up with them. “If I'm doing this I'm doing it for you. Not for Stefan and sure as hell not for Damon. Who do te want to protect?” she asked serious.
“It’s not that I want it” Elena started. “But we have to protect Katherine. We need her to find Stefan back. She knows Klaus better than Damon and I”
“How do te know she’s not playing tricks with you? Maybe she will lead te right in his arms” Bonnie said.
“I survived him once. Facing him again is a risk I’ll have to take” Elena answered.
“And what if Damon and Katherine are cooperating in killing you? Offering te to Klaus to get Stefan back?” Bonnie continued.
“I can’t speak for Katherine, but I know I can trust Damon” Elena said.
“Why?” Bonnie asked unbelieving.
Elena looked at Damon and he looked back right in her eyes. “I have my reasons” she softly said.
Damon and Elena were standing in front of Bonnie’s house, waiting for Bonnie to open up. Elena looked from the door to Damon, seeming to be uncomfortable. “Maybe te should let me do the talking” she suggested. “Like te said, te and Bonnie are not the best friends” Damon pursed his lips. “Suuuure, all te want” he detto with a smirk and a wink. The door went open and Bonnie looked at them. “Hi, Elena” she detto and hugged her friend. She looked at Damon as if he was dirt. “Sorry, but I’m not going to hug you” “But that would’ve been the highlight of my day!” Damon detto sarcastic, which got him an angry eyeshot from Elena. “Don’t play games with me, Damon” Bonnie said. “Say what te want and get the hell out of here” Elena made a step forward. “We need your help” she showed her the necklace. “We need te to put a spell on this, so it can protect people from the sun” Bonnie’s face stiffened. “By people te mean vampires, I assume” she detto with a cold voice that didn’t suit her, but that usually was reserved for Damon. “Well, yeah” Elena detto reluctantly. Bonnie shook her head. “I can’t believe you’re asking me this, Elena. I’m going against all of my believes if I do this. Last time I helped them I almost Lost Jeremy! I won’t go through that again!” she detto upset. She turned to Damon. “This is your idea, isn’t it? Of course it is. Only te can come up with something that tactless. te really have no shame-whoah” Bonnie Lost her balance and Damon caught her da her shoulders, pushing her back on her feet. “Bonnie, are te okay?” Elena asked concerned. She nodded. “Damon, let’s go” Elena detto softly. “She’s right. We were wrong to ask her” She and Damon turned around and walked away.
“Wait!” they heard a few secondi later. They turned around again, waiting for Bonnie to catch up with them. “If I'm doing this I'm doing it for you. Not for Stefan and sure as hell not for Damon. Who do te want to protect?” she asked serious.
“It’s not that I want it” Elena started. “But we have to protect Katherine. We need her to find Stefan back. She knows Klaus better than Damon and I”
“How do te know she’s not playing tricks with you? Maybe she will lead te right in his arms” Bonnie said.
“I survived him once. Facing him again is a risk I’ll have to take” Elena answered.
“And what if Damon and Katherine are cooperating in killing you? Offering te to Klaus to get Stefan back?” Bonnie continued.
“I can’t speak for Katherine, but I know I can trust Damon” Elena said.
“Why?” Bonnie asked unbelieving.
Elena looked at Damon and he looked back right in her eyes. “I have my reasons” she softly said.
Nina Dobrev
Title: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
Author: Edgar Allan Poe [More Titles da Poe]
HELEN, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,
The weary way-worn wanderer bore
To his own native shore.
On desperate seas long wont to roam,
Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home
To the glory that was Greece,
And the grandeur that was Rome.
Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche
How statue-like I me thee stand,
The agate lamp within thy hand!
Ah, Psyche, from the regions which
Are Holy-land !
-THE END-
Edgar Allan Poe's poem: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
Author: Edgar Allan Poe [More Titles da Poe]
HELEN, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,
The weary way-worn wanderer bore
To his own native shore.
On desperate seas long wont to roam,
Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home
To the glory that was Greece,
And the grandeur that was Rome.
Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche
How statue-like I me thee stand,
The agate lamp within thy hand!
Ah, Psyche, from the regions which
Are Holy-land !
-THE END-
Edgar Allan Poe's poem: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
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