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posted by DaInk
The Vampire Diaries fã Fiction

Disclaimer:
Please note that this isn't to harm the show itself or to discredit the writers and producers of the series. I hereby state that this show isn't of my original idea and that this is only a fanfiction or fã made reboot of the series. If anything this is mais for the fun of composição literária and entertainment purposes.

Pilot
Starring: Nina Dobrev, Ian Somerholder, Paul Wesley

Location: Woods

“For over a century, I lived in secret,” Stefan says as he writes in his journal. The ink bleed along the paper that formed his very words as he spoke but he stopped. “No, no,” he says crossing out the sentence that was just written.
He shook his head side to side with displeasure at his work.

This composição literária was a form of art to him and yet it look like some amateur's poesia work. So he tore out the page and tossed it in the trash can and eagerly turned back to his work. Speaking to himself once again, he found his place of peace and began to write over.

“For years I've tried to keep my life a secret. This world I live in can be so dark, so cold and for so long I wanted a way out. It's been a ano since I made a promise, a promise that I vowed to keep. Now that promise may be my way to start over, not just for me, but for her. She's in danger, I just know it. Only...how long till she knows.” Stefan smiled at his work and stared at the window that sat before him, it was time.

Location: Changes Woods to Road...

"An hour's drive to hear that crap. You know, it wasn't even a band. A guy with a guitar. An hora each way," Darren says to his girlfriend complaining.

“He wasn't that bad," she replies in a scuff and small laugh.

“He sounded like James Blunt." Darren replies to justify himself.

“What's wrong with that?“ She says giving him her full attention along with a slight serious
face.

“We already have a James Blunt. One's all we need."

“So why did you come?"

“Because I amor you.“ He says giving her a romantic look.

“Nicely done. What's with all the fog?" She replies and avoids his incoming kiss.

“It'll clear in a second." He says turning his attention to the road with a smile. It would only be a matter of time before he would try his mover again.

“Watch out!“ Brooke screams taking her smile from her face she rushed her arms progressivo, para a frente to mover the wheel.
Jerking the wheel the car maneuvered off the road and Darren slammed his foot on the brake.

“Are you OK?" Darren asks her checking her face in panic.

“We just hit someone! Oh my god! We just hit someone," she says with a sense of shock.

“Call for help.“ Darren orders.

“I'm the nurse," she says and steps out the car. Slowly she walked towards the man's body as he laid on the road.

“Please be alive! Oh, my god." He says rushing to dial , he ripped his assento cinto, correia off and stepped out the car.

“Sir," Brooke says checking his pulse. Her hand lightly tapping his face for a response she then checked his eyes for shock.

The man laid there on the road his body merely lifeless to the female that sat over him. Though she had yet to realize that danger was coming her way. His eyes fluttered in a flawless atuação attempt to play injured.

“Oh my God, Darren, he's alive."

“Please," the man whispers in a weary voice.

“Damnit, theres no freaking signal,' Darren curses as he runs farther down the road.

“Don't worry, we're getting you some help," Brooke says.

“Please," the man repeats. “Come closer." He says and willingly she listens and cautiously leans forward. With a look in her eye he spoke in a tone of serious and darkness. “Don't scream." He says and launches forward.

“Baby, there's no getting a signal we ne--' he says but the sight of her lifelessly body frightened him. He ran progressivo, para a frente and flipped her body around just to see her bare neck. “No, baby!" He says till he realize the shadow loomed over him. To hold his scream that he held in fear he curled himself into a ball in front of his girlfriend.
The door opened and Derek appeared. He gasped at the blood and the insides lying on the floor.
“What happened?” he asked difficult.
“Exactly what happens when you double cruz me” Veronica shrugged. She walked past him to Jeremy’s cell. “Where’s Damon Salvatore?”
“They brought him to a private room, like you asked” Derek answered agitated. “Veronica, you need to call this off. What you’re doing is wrong”
Veronica turned to him. “You’d be very wise to shut up now” she said. She walked through a door at the end of the room, entering another one.
Damon was chained...
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Elijah walked through the woods. After some bickering with Rebekah they had agreed it would be safest if one of them, Rebekah, would stay behind and man the headquarters, while the other, Elijah, would go back to Esther’s grave.
He removed the stone and climbed downstairs. Two coffins were still closed. Elijah walked to the coffin that stood on the left side of his. He opened it and revealed the body of his oldest brother Finn.
Elijah slowly removed the dagger. While Finn slowly regained his life force, Elijah walked to the only closed coffin left. He opened it and gazed at the undead body...
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Jeremy ran to the backdoor, which was the closest from the basement. He opened it and limped outside.
Veronica was furious. She hysterically banged the door and screamed for Jeremy to let her out. She conjured her phone and dialed a number.
“Jack, I’m in trouble. Jeremy locked me up in Rachel’s basement. You have to come here”
Jack said something back.
“Oh, right, of course. You’re busy” Veronica nodded. “The window…No, I didn’t think about that. Okay, I have to hang. Thanks for the tip, Jack” She hung up and walked to the window. She caught a glimpse of Jeremy’s legs...
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“I can do this all night long, you know” Charlene said a little bored. She had been cutting into Tyler’s body if she felt he wasn’t answering her perguntas in all honesty. And so far he hadn’t any answered any pergunta in all honesty. “I’m wondering” she said slowly and sinister. “if you’d be so unwilling if it were Caroline hanging here”
“If you touch her I’m going to rip your head off!” Tyler snapped threatening.
“Yeah, good look with that” Charlene replied sarcastically, with a look at the chains. “Okay, I’ll make it easy for you. Answer one pergunta and...
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Veronica dragged Jeremy downstairs and threw him on the cold floor of a basement. Jeremy screamed and held his leg. As he tried to pull the Arqueiro out, Veronica started pacing up and down.
“You lied to me” she muttered agitated, with a feral look in her eyes. “I asked you straightforward if you were a medium and you lied to me in my face” She walked to Jeremy and looked down on him. “How long has your aunt been spying on me? What does she know?” Jeremy didn’t answer and thus she kicked his wounded leg. Veronica raised her voice above Jeremy’s cries. “How long?” she repeated...
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Tyler woke up with a burning pain on his chest. Someone was caressing his exposed chest with a vervain flower.
“Good evening, Tyler” a woman said. It wasn’t Veronica. She had a paper bag with her, probably full of vervain and wolfsbane. Her hand disappeared in the bag, but she withdrew her hand she was holding up a sandwich. Tyler raised his eyebrows, something that didn’t go unnoticed. “What? A girl’s got to eat, right? And I don’t know how long I’ll be in here, because that totally depends on you”
“Why? If you’re going to kill me, why not just do it?” Tyler snapped...
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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 mais 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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Damon walked through the aisles of the hospital when he bumped into someone.
“Aaah, hot coffee” Bonnie groaned. She had two paper cups of coffee in her hand, only now there was not much left of it.
“What are you doing here?”
“I wanted to see how Elena’s doing. Caroline said she wasn’t feeling very well and then Jeremy told me you brought her here” Bonnie explained a little out of breath. “I thought she might like some coffee, but actually I’m not sure she’s allowed to drink it. Well, I guess it doesn’t really matter anymore”
“No, I mean, what are you doing here?”...
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posted by queen-seli
What have you thought about Rebekah's storyline this season?

I feel really lucky as an actor because I get to go a lot of places with Rebekah. I get to explore her vulnerable side, I get to explore the mean girl/catty side of her and there's that inner conflict about whether she wants to be human or a vampire. I just amor it all and am so grateful to the writers for giving me so much.

I think you've touched on one of the reasons fãs amor her so much: Rebekah struggles with being an eternal but having very human desires. Absolutely. That provides a huge amount of inner turmoil for her because...
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Damon and Elena were lying on the bed, Elena’s head resting on Damon’s chest. “I believe we’ve been here before” Elena mumbled.
“Hmm” Damon confirmed. “Do you remember what you said back then?”
Elena relegated on the cama and closed her eyes. “I said I wouldn’t leave you, that I would stay with you until the very end”
Elena felt a teardrop on her head, but she didn’t look up. “Promise me you won’t leave now either”
“I promise” Elena whispered and she pinched Damon’s hand. She knew it was a lie. She knew that no matter how much medication she was taking, the...
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Caroline was sitting at the bar in Mystic Grill, waiting for Derek. She had spotted him in the café a lot lately, but she had always thought he was just hanging around. Now she knew better. Derek didn’t just hang around. He kept his eyes and ears open to make sure he absorbed every important detail any of them said and then he’d hurry back to Veronica to spill the gossip.
The door opened and Derek appeared. He noticed Caroline at the bar and he sensed trouble, but as fast as he was, Caroline was faster. She grabbed his colarinho, colar and forced him toward the men’s room.
“Hi, babe” a guy...
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The Grill.
Bonnie was sitting at the bar, gazing at a candle, trying to lit it with a candle.
“What are you doing?” Veronica asked while she dried glasses.
“Nothing” Bonnie said quick and she looked away from the candle.
“I’ve seen you before. Your Keith’s friend, right?” Veronica acted all innocent. “He told me about you. Said you were such a nice girl. I hate to be the one to bring you the news, but he’s a little messed up in the head, so you might want to keep your distance”
“Really?” Bonnie asked, sipping her water. “Last time I checked you were the one planning...
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“We should go” Caroline said a little nervous, staring at Bonnie.
“Yeah, you’re right” Bonnie nodded. “It’s plain obvious that the spirits are not going to help me” She stood and walked towards Caroline, who backed away. “What’s your problem?” Caroline moved her phone from her right hand to her left hand as she figured out how to express herself.
“That was Damon” she eventually started. “Apparently Elena is not feeling very well and he thinks it might have something to do with that chá recipe I gave them”
“People don’t get sick from drinking tea, Caroline”...
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They heard the door close and wondered who came barging in, until a familiar, female and British voice solved the mystery.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are you doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and you look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commented sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
The sun rays shone through the curtains and illuminated Elena’s face. She slowly opened her eyes and brought her hand to her head. She threw off the sheets and swung her legs over the edge off the bed.
She frowned and rubbed over her arms.
“Are you cold?” Damon asked, who had woken up as well. He couldn’t see Elena’s face and thus couldn’t know that it wasn’t the temperature in the room that was bothering her. She turned around and Damon flashed to her.
“You’re hurting” he realized worried.
Elena nodded. “Yeah, and I’ll be hurting a lot mais since we’re training all...
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“Where are we going?” Rachel asked when Stefan dragged her along at a rapid pace.
“I need you to meet someone” Stefan responded. He stopped at Mystic Falls Cemetery, where Jeremy was waiting for them. “I’m glad you came” Stefan said appreciative.
“Anything to help a vampire” Jeremy replied cynical.
“What’s going on? I thought you were on Veronica’s side? You’ve been at our training sessions” Rachel said confused.
Jeremy squeezed his eyes in disbelief. “You really think I would betray my sister and hand her over? She’s the doppelganger, Veronica is going to want...
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The door of the Boarding House slammed open and Stefan entered the house, with Katherine still in his arms.
“Stefan, are you all right?” Rebekah asked worried as she quickly got up. She walked to him, but Stefan headed for the stairs.
“Where’s Damon?” Elena asked when she didn’t see Damon coming in.
“He…he stayed behind. There was something he had to do” Stefan said vague.
“Stefan” Elena protested unsatisfied.
“He’ll explain everything when he’s back” Stefan replied impatient. He turned to Rebekah. “Could you bring some blood bags?”
Rebekah reluctantly went to...
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“They took Katherine?” Stefan exclaimed. He got up from the sofá and ironed his hair with both his hands. “Why would they do that? Katherine didn’t have anything to do with Amber or Kelsey”
He turned to Damon. “How could you leave her there?” he asked frustrated.
“I had no choice, Veronica would just attack me again” Damon defended himself.
“Well, we can’t just leave her there” Stefan replied upset.
“Why not?” Rebekah asked smug. “I suggest we let the cadela, puta stay put” Both Damon and Elena ducked at Rebekah, but Stefan was the one grabbing her por her long, blonde...
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“They took Katherine? Why?” Damon asked dismayed.
“They didn’t take her. They just…they won’t let her go” Derek said agitated. “Like I said, she was upset and she was in the mood for some kills. But Ronnie had already summoned us to capture you, so when Katherine came we could easily overpower her”
“You mean you took her por surprise” Damon snapped disgusted. Derek shrugged uneasy. “Yeah…Ronnie shot a few arrows in her back and Rachel snapped her neck” he explained.
“Who the hell is Rachel?” Damon asked frowning and squeezing his eyes.
“She’s Kelsey and Amber’s...
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Derek entered Ric’s loft. He had been eavesdropping Stefan and Katherine’s conversation and now he was looking for Rebekah.
“Rebekah!” he yelled.
He heard some mumbling coming from the basement. He raced toward it, opened the door and saw Rebekah sitting at the bottom of the stairs. She had been staked with a regular stake, but her hands were chained, so she couldn’t pull it out.
Derek ran off the stairs, kneeled and pulled the stake out. Then he unchained her hands and gave her the bag of blood he had been carrying with him. “I know you prefer the fresh stuff, but it’s the best...
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