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I was shocked at the sight I saw when I woke up. Everybody was rushing around carrying heavy bags and fancy looking equipment to the cars outside.
“Jasper?” I called, I was anxious to know what was going on and I knew that he was the only one who would give me a straight answer. He was at my side before I could blink.
“What is it that te want Nessie?” he asked with a warm but not quite genuine smile.
“What is happening?” I whispered “I just woke up and I can’t see mum o dad and everybody is putting bags in the cars!” I whispered hysterically. I knew it was silly of me to panic but I had always known where mum and dad were before and I didn’t like not knowing what was going on and not being able to help.
“Look Ness, someone has tried to attack the house and they got away before we could catch them. They have no chance of beating us but since as te are weak and have not been taught to fight yet we are going to stay in Denali for a while so no one gets hurt. Your Dad should be back soon, he is working out who is going in what cars with Carlisle; and your mum is helping Rose in the garage.” Jasper detto soothingly as I felt a wave of calm wash over me.
“Thanks Uncle Jazz, you’re great.” I replied, laying my head back down.
“Anytime Nessie, I gotta go and help Alice pack.” He smirked as he turned to leave.

I must have drifted off to sleep again because when I opened my eyes again Esme was sitting da me on the sofa with both my hands clasped in hers. Esme was like a secondo mum to me and she always let me help with her renovation projects (it was a hobby we both loved).
“Nessie honey, how are te feeling?”She whispered gently
“I am fine, what car am I going to Denali in?”
“Oh te know about that, Edwards not going to be pleased about that he didn’t want te to be worried.” She muttered to herself, “You’re going to in the Mercedes with Jacob, Carlisle, your mother and your father sweetie. Carlisle need to be with te in case your condition deteriorates. But I’m sure it won’t” she garbled hurriedly taking in the expression on my face.
“What about te guys; are te staying here?” I croaked.
“Of course not poppet, Alice will take her Porsche and her and Jaspers clothes, Jasper will take his motorbike, Emmet will take the Jeep, Rosile the convertibile, convertible and I will take Bella’s Ferrari. Its all sorted, all te need to worry about is getting better!” Esme sighed, and as if on cue mum and dad walked in hand in hand with concerned expressions on their faces,
“Don’t worry Ness, nothing is going to happen. Just think as it as a holiday; te can hang around with Kate,” mum suggested eagerly “but only when te are recovered!” she corrected herself while a grin spread across dads face.
“Come on then Ness,” Dad laughed as he lifted me up into his arms “let’s get te in the car, Jacobs waiting for you.”
“Wait!” mum cried as dad was about to walk away, “I need to disconnect her drip and monitor and set it up in the car.”
But I was already oblivious to what was going on around me because I knew that Jacob was waiting for me and he was the only medicine I wanted and needed right now.
Cas was sitting at the cucina table, staring ahead. He didn’t know what to do. A part of him wanted to stay. Daphne had saved his life. She’d taken care of him when anyone else would’ve just left him at that lake.
But another part, a bigger part, wanted to get out of there as soon as possible. It was sicuro, cassetta di sicurezza to say that his lovely wife wasn’t so lovely at all.
So, why didn’t he just go? Because Zoey had been talking to him. She told him what really happened with Martin, their brother. How Daphne felt responsible for his death and how he, Cas, reminded her of him. Because Martin had...
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Hearing room 2
Paul morgan was sitting at the scrivania, reception looking at Meg who shot provoking looks back.
“Meg Masters” he detto soft. “What were te doing in Mr. and Mrs. Allen’s house?”
“Looking for cookies” Meg answered with a smirk.
“You couldn’t go to the store?” Paul asked frowning.
“No, I’m kind of broke” Meg said. “I would have to steal them. Besides, I knew it would piss off Daphne and that’s basically why I did. Mrs. Allen doesn’t like me very much, te see”
Paul nodded. “That wouldn’t have anything to do with the fact that you’ve been trying to get-forgive...
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“Uncle Emmanuel!”
Cas turned around and saw how Alexia let go of her father’s hand and ran towards him. She threw her tiny arms around his legs and looked up.
“Hi!” she smiled.
“Alexia, let go of him” Gerard ordered. Alexia let go and took a step back. She waited for her father to catch up with her. He had a basket with him, which he put down when he reached Zoey. “Hello, darling. I didn’t know te were bringing company” he mumbled in her ear, before he kissed her.
“I know” Zoey said. “I wanted to check up on him. I thought he could use some time outside”
“He has...
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Cas was angrier than he had ever felt. He threw the cucina tavolo in the corner. He walked to the dresser and threw everything off of it. The blender, the frying pan, the coffee-machine, plates, glasses, it all landed on the floor and shattered into pieces.
“Emmanuel, stop!” Daphne shouted. She looked upset at the wreckage Cas was causing. “What do te think you’re doing?”
Cas walked toward the cabinet in the living room and collected the figurines on it. He turned at Daphne and Mitch and fired the figurines at them. They ducked just in time.
“What the hell is wrong with you?”...
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Cas was sitting up in his hospital bed. There was a bandage around his neck and his hands and feet were bandaged. Dean, Sam, Jo and Meg were sitting around the bed.
“This picture is starting to get too familiar” Cas detto grumpy. He lifted up his hand and tried to scratch his neck, but didn’t really succeed.
Meg took his hand and cast him an approaching look.
“What? It itches. te didn’t get stabbed da a piece of a mirror” Cas muttered.
“Don’t be such a baby” Meg reproached him.
“I almost died in that maze” Cas defended himself upset.
“So did I, but te don’t hear me complaining”...
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Cas climbed out of letto and stormed out of the door, colliding to Dean.
“Sorry” he mumbled agitated and he tried to pass, but Dean grabbed his arms.
“What the hell are te doing out of bed?” he asked reproaching.
“Kevin” Cas explained breathless. “He’s going to kill Meg, unless I stop him”
“I thought te hated her” Sam frowned confused.
Cas shook his head. “No. I don’t know why I detto that. I didn’t mean it” He tried to free himself, but Dean seemed to be much stronger. “Why won’t te let me go?”
“Kevin works for Crowley, which means there’s a big chance...
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posted by ShanoHepworth
Skins: The Aftermath

(Cook sat on his letto drinking a bottle of vodka looking all drunk while taking off his shoes and socks. Then stands up and takes his superiore, in alto off)
Cook: (lies on his bed) Freds why did te have to go I need te man?
(Cook begins to close his eyes as he doses off to sleep hearing Freddie’s voice)
Freddie: cook make sure te look after eff (faint voice)
(While hearing Freddie’s voice cook jumps up out of letto looking around to see there’s no one there)
Cook: Freddie! Come back man
(Cook walks over to the bedroom door and peaks at the landing and walks slowly towards the stairs...
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posted by SaitoSaturno
Phoebe looked over towards Sabrina, who was drumming her fingers melodically on the dashboard of Phoebe's yellow Volkswagon. Phoebe smiled to herself, turning her attention back on the road. "You know, Sabrina, te should save it for the gig." Sabrina flicked her black hair and turned to Phoebe.

She only made a 'whatever' face. "Pshhhh." Her lips were curled into a defiant sneer. "I need to warm up. When you're a drummer, te have to keep your skills up whenever te can." Phoebe didn't argue.

The two teenagers were heading to their first calesse, concerto at Sweaty's BBQ. They were in a band, of course....
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Cas parked his car in front of Heather’s house. He looked at Meg.
“Are te tired?” he asked concerned. He pointed at Heather’s house. “Maybe your ex-colleague will give te a place to sleep”
“What about you? You’re not leaving me here, are you?” Meg detto a little worried. Cas unbuckled and got out of the car. Meg did the same. They walked to the front door and knocked.
Five minuti later Heather opened the door.
“Meg! Cas! What are te guys doing here?” she exclaimed surprised.
“Can we come in?” Meg asked.
“Sure” Heather replied and she stepped aside, to let them...
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Dean, Cas and Sam were standing in an open field. There was a low bacheca at the end of the field and Sam had placed some cans on it.
Dean showed Cas how to prepare a gun and then made a few shots at the cans. He didn’t miss one.
“You’re really good at this” Cas detto admiring. Dean handed the weapon to him. “Your turn”, he said, when Sam had put the cans back and stepped away from the bacheca as far as possible. He didn’t really trust Cas with a gun.
Cas aimed the gun at the walls and fired and missed.
“I think te just killed a tree” Sam joked. “If I were you, I’d hide for...
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Matt tried to get the front door open, but failed, while Bonnie tried to call someone. When after her sixth attempt no one had picked up, she had to fight the urge to throw her cell into the wall. She turned to Keith. “Can te try the phone, please?” she asked a little irritated. Keith was just sitting there, being useless. Keith stood slowly and walked to the phone. He picked up the horn, but heard nothing. “The phone’s dead” he noted, sounding not very surprised. He walked back to Bonnie. Matt had gone upstairs to see if he could open one of the windows.
“Maybe we should stay...
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Damon was sitting in the cafeteria of the hospital. He was still angry with Elena. Though angry wasn’t exactly the right word. Defeated was più like it. It felt like the universe was doing everything to keep them apart. Well, Damon meant what he’d said. If Elena died, so would he. He wasn’t going to spend another century and a half alone and hated. Sure, there would be other women begging for his attention, but none of them would be Elena Gilbert.
“Damon?” he heard a weak voice say from behind him. He looked over his shoulder. Elena was standing in the doorway, a blanket over her...
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Evening fell and Stefan walked out of the hospital. There was no one outside, at first sight. Stefan headed to the parking lot when he heard a whoosh and turned around. No one was there. He turned around again and faced Rachel.
“Rachel, hi, I was wondering when I’d see te again” he detto calm.
“I’m sorry, Stefan, but I have to do this” Rachel plead apologetic.
“Do what? Stefan asked suspicious. Then he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Three of Veronica’s minions had snuck op him. Stefan turned around and grabbed the vervain stabber da his throat. Stefan snarled and the minions...
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The evening fell and Rebekah and Katherine were sneaking down the woods. Rebekah had called Katherine to tell her she had a plan and she needed her help.
“Where are we going?” Katherine wanted to know.
“To Klaus’s hiding place” Rebekah vaguely explained. She walked through the cemetery and stopped at a grave. The stone said: “Here lies Esther Mikaelson, beloved wife and mother”
“What are we doing at your mother’s grave?” Katherine asked confused and a little disrespectful.
Rebekah didn’t respond, but bowed inoltrare, avanti and removed the stone. Katherine came closer and noticed...
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Caroline woke up slowly and blinked her eyes. She was back in her letto and Bonnie was sitting da her side. The guy that had attacked her was sitting da the door, on the ground. When she saw him she rose and became upset.
“What is he still doing here?” she asked accusatory, pointing at Keith and looking at Bonnie.
“Waiting for te to wake up, so he doesn’t have to explain himself twice” Bonnie explained calm. “I’m sorry, Caroline, I should’ve dato te a head’s up”
Caroline shook her head bewildered. “A head’s up? te knew this was going to happen?”
Bonnie and Keith exchanged...
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“I know there’s a connection!” Liz exclaimed. “I know how to do my job. I don’t need some vampire to tell me that”
Caroline looked away, avoiding her mother’s stare.
“Caroline, I’m sorry” Liz detto soft. “I didn’t mean…”
“Yes, te did!” Caroline detto firm. She turned her back on her mother. “You know, I just wanted to help you. I just wanted some distraction”
“I know, honey” Liz said. She lay her hand on Caroline’s shoulder, but she pushed it away.
“I guess I should go back to Elena” she detto bitter. “At least she appreciates my help” And that being...
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Caroline banged the door of Ric’s loft. “Open the Goddamn door, Klaus! I know you’re in there! Open the door, te miscalculation of nature!”
The door opened and Caroline almost punched Rebekah in the face.
“Easy there, sweetheart” she detto listless while she played with her nails.
“Where is that disgusting brother of yours?” Caroline yelled angry.
“Which one?” Rebekah asked with raised eyebrows. “Oh” she continued. “You mean Klaus. Sorry, I have no idea where he is” she lied.
“You’re lying” Caroline detto and she tried to get it, but Rebekah grabbed her shoulders...
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“What are they saying?” Stefan insisted.
“I don’t know, I can’t hear it” Damon hissed.
“What do te mean, te can’t hear it?” Stefan fired back.
“Their lips are moving, but there’s no sound coming out of them, not even a whisper” Damon said.
Stefan scribbled up. “I’m going inside. te stay here and try figuring out what they’re saying” He trusted Damon to do listen to him for a change and sneaked to the back of the building. There had to be another door. There wasn’t. However, on the left side of the building there was a window, big enough for one person to go...
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Keith knocked on the door of Veronica’s lair. Not ten secondi later she opened the door, grabbed his arm and pulled him along.
“I specifically told te not to come here. Did I have to spell it out for you?” she hissed angry.
“I have to talk to you” Keith detto insisting.
“And it couldn’t wait till tomorrow? What is it?” she snapped. She looked around agitated to see if anyone was there to see o hear them. She turned to Keith. “Okay, make it quick”
“Can’t we go inside?” Keith suggested.
“Absolutely not” Veronica replied. “Now, hurry up”
“It’s about Bonnie”...
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Katherine was sitting on a chair. A row of small stakes pinched each arm to the arm-rests and a special kind of muzzle kept her mouth shut. The muzzle also had stakes, smaller than the arm stakes, and they pierced through Katherine’s jaws. “I’m sorry for the inconvenience” Veronica detto demeaning. “Actually, I’m not. te had this coming. te broke in here, te threatened me” She took a chair and put it down in front of Katherine. “Such a pity Derek chose the wrong side. If he hadn’t Damon Salvatore would be sitting successivo to you”
Katherine managed to produce a smirk.
“Oh, don’t be so smug” Veronica sniffed. “I’ll get to him. He’s the one that killed Kelsey. He will die a slow and painful death” she said, più to herself than to Katherine. She stood up and walked to a corner, where she picked up her cross-bow. “In the meantime” she said, while she aimed the crossbow at Katherine. “I have te to have fun with” and she fired.