↳ the salvatore boarding house

Ok, so I've been thinking a lot about the cure and the whole search, after the last episode. And seriously like, what did they expect will happen? I mean don't get me wrong, I Amore and adore every single character who went looking for the cure ( well ok I don't Amore them all, but I respect them), but what were they thinking? And were they thinking at all? It seems to me that they were so happy because of possibility they might find the cure and help Elena, Stefan and Rebekha to be human again, that they didn't make any plan at all, which is really unusual for them. I mean if te remember when...

Well, since all my DELENA fantasies are coming to pass, I am starting to fixate a little più on KLAROLINE. This is set in episode 4x07 during the Miss Mistic Falls competition.


"Life use to be a lot easier" Klaus mused. "Don't te miss the days of being," he opened a tri-folded piece of paper, "'Chair of the Mistic Falls beautification committee and the director of-"
Caroline's eyes widened. "Is that my Miss Mistic application?! Where did te get that?!" She grabbed for the sheet but failed as Klaus continued.
"'When I am chosen, I entend to redefine excellence'. Now I'm really enjoying your...

"Do te not understand the situation? She never wanted to be a vampire! She told me that when te gave her YOUR blood!" Stefan was shouting.
Elena had woken up in the morgue 3 hours ago. Everything was different. She felt different in a way she couldn't describe. The last thing she remembered was being trapped under water with Matt. She had made Stefan save him instead. There was no confusing that burning feeling in her lungs. She knew she was drowning and then everything went black. Until that cold metal slab anyway.
Stefan was sitting to her right with tears in his eyes. He looked down as...

They accelerated their steps, but Damon was heavy to carry and the fuoco was catching up with them.
“Damon, please, try to walk faster” Jeremy said. His neck and shoulders hurt.
“I can’t” Damon detto weak. He braked.
“Damon, what are te doing?” Elena sighed. Her shoulders hurt too.
“I can’t” Damon repeated. “You have to leave me here. I’m holding te up”
“Shut up, Damon” Elena said, having no mercy. She forced him to keep walking.
“I’m going to get te killed” Damon said.
“Well, we’ll have to die someday” Elena said, recitazione careless, but she couldn’t hide...

“Katherine!” Stefan shouted. “Let me out of here!”
Katherine had locked him up in the cellar, hoping the vervain would keep him weak until Elena and Damon came back. But unfortunately vervain didn’t seem to have the same effect on Stefan as it used to. Probably due to the massive amount of blood he drank daily, openly and secretly, he recovered from the attack sooner than the average vampire. “You know, you’re really one to talk” Stefan said. “You seduced him, led him on, made him believe te loved him, screwed his brother-well, he knew that, but still-almost got him to commit...

“I should go check on him” Stefan said. “Make sure he’ll be okay”
Elena nodded.
“You should go home, Elena” he continued. “I’ll call te as soon as I know my brother’s safe”
“No, I want to come with. I need to know he’ll be alright” Elena protested.
“Elena, I promise te I won’t let anything happen to him” Stefan said. “But like te said, you’re not yourself. te can’t take care of yourself. I can’t protect the both of you”
Elena shut her eyes. “Alright, then” she detto soft.
“Ask Caroline to give te a ride home…or stay at the party” Stefan said....

Caroline rushed into the hospital to the reception room. “Where’s Elena?”
The woman looked up. “Can I help you?” she asked calm.
“Where’ my friend? Elena Gilbert?” Caroline repeated agitated. “She’s supposed to be here. She overdosed”
The woman looked through her files. “Elena Gilbert” she mumbled in herself. “Oh” she detto when she found the file she was looking for. She looked up at Caroline. “Maybe it’s best if te talk to the doctor first”
But Caroline had no interest in talking to any doctor. She leaned inoltrare, avanti and pierced her stare into the woman’s...