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❛hey, bonnie...- uh, how have you been? dealing with the whole previous situation? ❜

      ❛   f i g h t ?oh  no  no  no,   would  not  fight  my  little  brother.  well  even  if  I  wanted.  you  don’t  stand  a  chance.  how  long  does  it  take ? three seconds  and  you’re  beaten.   ❜

                no  one  said  anything  about  PROVOKING though.  how he loved doing that

    he huffs, velvet green hues rolling upwards before     he looked at his brother from the corner of his eye.     can't he   EVER   catch a break from him?

      the pain in her temples pulsed with annoyance. the   brunette  took   several   strides   forward   with   a   sneer.   ❝   is   this   your   way  of   trying   to   fix   me,  stefan?     ❞  she   was  harsh,   like   this.  venomous  with   the   urge   to   rain   blood   upon   her   enemies.  an  apathetic   vampire,  without   humanity,  now   stood   before   him.     ❝   because  I   don’t   need  to   be   fixed.  why   is   it   you  and  everyone   else  want   me   to   be   the  scared  little   graveyard   girl   again?  you   miss   her?  she   was   weak.  I’m   not   going   back.   ❞

   he stares, those oak green eyes linger on her rich cocoa hues. he can't feel her anymore. this wasn't elena, she didn't hold the same warmth or glow. he knew exactly who this was and it    BROKE    his heart.

❛ elena, i am so sorry. please... please come back to me. ❜

❛i'd love if you did come, but it's too dangerous. i can't ever see you hurt. ❜

                                                        everything comes with a price                                                           and everything comes back                                                                     to haunt this                                                                    guilt stricken                                                                       brother.