Damon and Elena

Never has silence been so loud
But the words just slipped my mouth
So why am I not trying to make amends?
Instead I chase your brother
Not sure why I even bother
So how could te understand if I don’t get it myself?

There’s no sound like your cuore breaking
There’s no pain like your cuore aching

If I could turn back time
I would let my cuore speak for me
I wouldn’t have to think twice
I’d be grateful for having te here with me
And if I could take back the words
I threw right in your face
I would return your love
And say: ‘Please, forgive me, if I’m a little late’

Never have I wished so hard...

Cramps in her stomach and something wet and sticky on the sheets made Elena wake up groaning. She got out of bed, her hands on her stomach. She turned around and screamed. Both of the Salvatore brothers came rushing to her room, but as soon as they saw the blood, Damon pushed Stefan aside and locked himself in, the moment Stefan’s face turned. “Oh, come on, dick!” Stefan ciclomotore as his face changed back.
Damon walked to Elena. “Are te alright?” he asked feeling awkward. Elena heavily shook her head. “No, I’m sick. My stomach hurts and I’m bleeding” she looked up. “I’m dying,...

Klaus walked over the street, dialing a number. He looked furious as he held his phone against his ear.
Rebekah’s phone buzzed and she rolled her eyes when she recognized her caller.
“Nik, what?" she asked annoyed.
“Funny, I was about to ask te the same question” Klaus replied. “I can’t find Tyler anywhere. Do te know where he is?”
“No, Klaus, I don’t know where your little cagna is” Rebekah replied. “Now, for once in your life, do as I say and stay inside. Lock the doors and the windows and watch American Horror Story o something”
“I’m afraid I can’t do that,...