Elena Gilbert

"You are really good at sensing things, you know?"

"Hush now, Damon."

  "Come on, it won’t kill him."

"Well, I guess just a little bit.. we won't kill him.."

  "Well, it sort of looks like I already did so, whoops. You look hungry, come have a bite."

"..No.. I'm not... Why don't you come home?"

  "What? It was suicide by.. fanging.."

"What's wrong with you, Damon? You just can't do this."

"Did you see that? That guy just, fell right into my fangs.."

"Damon!"

  Caroline smiled shaking her head at Elena’s words she wrapped a robe around her figure, sitting in the side of the bed.         “I have been taking dance lessons”

      “In case you didn’t know the door was closed, so next time knock”    Caroline hissed as she pulled her dress up covering her body up.

"Whoa, sorry Care."

   ” seriously?You’re so annoying my head is about to—                                                                   nevermnd, just leave. “

  "...Rude."

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"I'm coming home."

Once she said it, she closed her eyes and tried really hard not to cry. This was the first time she tried to contact anyone from Mystic Falls, and of course it had to be her best friend. But the phone started ringing, with panic, Elena looked around her and answered the phone. Somehow, she knew it was Bonnie even before looking at the screen. "Bonnie." Just one word, that's what she needed to start crying. "Bonnie, I'm so sorry."