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"Damon, why are you here." My pergunta didn't sound like one, mais of a demand.
"I figured you could use some help."
"Uh, no. You can leave now." Uhg. Why was he here?!
He bowed his head and put his arms out in defeat.
"Fine, I'll leave. But you'll see; you will need me." A devious half-smile spread across his face.
I tried to twist my face in digust, but I'm not exactly sure what it looked like - his smile made my coração do stupid things, therefore making it harder to hate him.
A thought occured to me - I was going to play with his coração like he was playing with mine.
"You're right ... there's no way I can resist you." I was walking up to him, putting my hands on his chest.
"There is no use trying to resist the amazing hold you have on me, that I never knew about." It was working; his eyes were irratic.
"You know you can't trick me into making fool of myself." Dammit. But I still had this.
The tip of my finger was tracing his jaw line.
"What makes you think this is a trick?"
"I'm not stupid." He said with very little confidence in his voice.
"Oh. Really ..." I brought my face up to his.
I wasn't ready to do this. My thoughts controdicted my feelings. I thought I was just a good actress. But my feelings were just that of my actions. I wanted to kiss him, and never ever let go. I ... I had to stop this. Now. But I just couldn't find it in me ...
Then he stopped coming towards me.
"Ignorant little girl. You really thought you had me didn't you?" He chuckled.
My eyes went to the ground, trying to figure out some way to save my plan. There wasn't one.
He was still half-laughing. "You really should get some new tricks."
And he was gone.
"Elena, are you going to bring me those boxes?!" Caroline. Great, I forgot about her ...
"Coming mistress," I whispered under my breath.
Maybe he was right ... I needed some new tricks.
I would find some, and be ready the seguinte time I encountered this ... this ... Damon.






Comment? Please
posted by brooki
Ok, switching POV's in this one... I CANNOT WAIT FOR THE seguinte CHAPTER! It's gonna be a fun one ;)

Elena's POV
It was the most painful thing I had ever been through. Hell couldn't be much worse than that.
I saw things that didn't happen. Hurtful, cruel things ... All in my mind. The ice running through my veins paralyzed me, leaving me completely immobile on the ground. It hurt so badly; So indescribable. I couldn't feel anything around me. I was trying to scream, but nothing came out. I could hear myself, but no one else could. Someone kill me and make this stop; Anything. Nothing was worth this....
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posted by brooki
Nothing other to say except I amor each and every one of you. (':

Damon's POV

I couldn't believe it, and I wasted time trying to. I eventually figured that I may as well play along with this amazing hallucination. We were running towards the door, her hand in mine. That was the only thing keeping me from breaking down; the pain still hadn't subsided. I opened the door, and my entire plan crumbled. Stefan, of course he noticed Elena wasn't there. So this must be real.
Elena stopped in her tracks, mais surprised than I was. She was afraid of him, now. What the hell had I missed? Is he the reason...
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posted by brooki
Awww, I amor you guys.

End of Pt. 28:
The screaming continued, and my coração pounded. I wished so badly that I had stayed in the room and minded my business. My legs were shaking, and my breathing was labored, but I kept quiet. I heard what sounded like keys jingling, and I think my coração completely stopped. I saw a dark figure pass by, and I thought I was going to scream. It took all I had not to. It was another fifteen minutos before I could mover again; And when I could, I was running towards the screaming. Whatever this was, I was sure it wasn't right.
It screamed again, and my legs moved...
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posted by brooki
Yall probably won't think this is long ... But hey, its long for me. ;P

Elena's POV

We had been in this strange place for a week now, my thoughts rarely leaving that one forbidden subject.
I stared out the window, watching the rain fall. It helped ease my worries.
"What am I doing here, Stefan?" My voice sounded far off, like all of me wasn't really there. I didn't really care why I was here. I was away from eveything, taking a breather sort of. I just awaited the dia I would have to go back and try to pick up the peices of my life.
I got no answer, so I just listed reasons to myself. "Kidnapping...
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For Gabs and Sarah who both wanted me to continue.... (:
I sighed and looked out the window to the ground below.
Jesse still hadn't told me where we were going. I had planned to give him the silent treatment until he told me. That didn't go over well. It was under an hora and I had cracked.
"You're atuação like a wally," He had told me. I busted out laughing, so hard that I cried. It was just so random! Part of the many reasons I loved him ...
"Ok, please tell me where we're going," I turned back to him.
He raised his eyebrows, "Hmmm," He pretended to procrastinate, "Nope. Sorry, love. It's a...
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Ok, just gonna try something different, possibly a one time thing. It will include all of my main readers as characters. (: Hope you amor it up! Sorry if I didn't have your names. Tell me if you can think of a better name. ^_^


"Please tell us another story, Gabs," Savannah squealed. Gabbie, Savannah, Sarah and I were spending the night at Savannah's house. Gabs had just got finished telling us the story about the vampiros that 'supposedly' lived across the rua from her.
"It's true! I swear!" She said when we told her that was impossible, in her thick British accent. She had moved to the U.S....
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posted by brooki
Dream
I was running to the one place where I always felt safe; Into the arms of my beloved Damon. A huge grin broke out across his face as soon as I caught his eye. I was running through a huge crowd, so I was exstatic when I finally spotted him. I pushed people out of the way, some cussing at me, others telling me different things. I couldn't care less - I was running to Damon, and no one could stop me. He was wearing his plain white t-shirt that I loved on him. I couldn't see below that because of the sea of people that stood between us. My eyes gleamed in anticipation, and my breathing was...
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posted by brooki
Oh wow this is short ... but it's needed. ;P




Elena's POV
I wiped the tear from the corner of my eye and rolled on my side. I just stared blankly at the wall, breathing and trying my hardest not to think. If I did ... I don't know what I'd do. I had never felt this way before. What was I going to do now? All I ever wanted was gone, leaving me here with ... nothing. I just hoped that he thought of me like I thought of him, wherever he is. He didn't specify. He just ... left. Left me with nothing but an empty hole in my heart. I wasn't sure if anyone could ever fill that hole. Even if I did find...
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Sarah's POV
I needed something to distract me. Anything would do now. I was just sitting around, thinking of how awful my life - existance, really; I had no 'life' - was, and how much pain I was putting Saul through. I had sent my letter a couple of days ago, so I ... hoped ... that I would be getting a reply soon. I got up out of the chair and walked to the mail box. All the way there, I was preparing myself for disappointment, that he was giving up and wanted nothing to do with me. That would be the smart thing for him to do. I was shocked when there was a single letter. I grabbed it, examining...
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posted by brooki
Damon's POV
She knew exactly what she was doing. All week she'd been tempting me. She was hard to ignore. She would just do little things that would drive me crazy. My restraint was weaking, but I had to try and keep it from her. She would take full advantage of that, and I would not be able to stop her. Not that I didn't want her, of course not. I had to admit it - I was still feeling guilty about her leg and this situation I had put her in. Her injuries were just proof that what we had - no matter how good and wonderful we thought it was - was dangerous and unhealthy for her. I wanted her...
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What? I know he didn't just tell me he loved me. I already thought my life with him couldn't get any better. This is becoming the greatest dia of my life! A humungous smile spread across my face, fully taking in those three little words.
"Really? You ... You really amor me?" I was having a hard time grasping the idea that this perfect man loved me.
"I amor you mais than a fat kid loves cake," He chuckled. He always knew exactly how to make me laugh till I cried. Any other time I would have, but this was a significant moment in my life. I let out a small laugh.
I looked him straight in the eye...
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posted by brooki
Syrup.

Elena's POV
Sure, Damon and I had worked things out through the time I had been forced prisoner here because of my leg. But there was still one thing we could not seem to get past - he was still living off of human blood. I had never really asked nor had he told me how he lived, so I'd never really thought of it before. But since that night, that was one of two things I couldn't stop thinking about.
"Damon, you can't kill innocent strangers just because of your thirst! It's not right!" I practically yelled at him. This was our first fight, and it killed me.
"It's not like I'm torturing...
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posted by brooki

Flashback
"Elena never loved you, Stefan. I don't know why you can't get that through your head!" It was Damon speaking. He was finally here, thank God. I'm sure that I would've been dead if he hadn't gotten here when he did.
"That is not true. She loved me first, and now you resent me for that. You're just trying to prove yourself to me, show me that you can get the girl. I bet that you don't even amor her." His voice was mocking, apparently sending Damon over the edge. It worried me that he didn't say anything back to Stefan's last remark. This sent me thinking - was it true? Did he really...
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posted by brooki
Elena's POV
It must've been early morning when I awoke. I opened my eyes, taking in my surroundings. I was on a couch, covered in several blankets. My leg was proped up on a pillow; it ached so badly, it must be broken. Other than that, I really couldn't feel any part of my body. I painfully attempted to turn my head towards the light that just caught my eye.
"Good morning." His voice caught me off guard, coming from the opposite direction of the lamp.
"Damon?" I asked hazily, my voice filled with sleep.
"Yes, I'm here. You need to go back to sleep. It will help you heal faster." He was concerned,...
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posted by brooki
No matter how fast I ran, Stefan always kept up with me. I couldn't get away from him. Damon will be here to save you soon. Damon will get here, I kept telling myself, praying that it was true. I ran towards the old oak tree, doing anything for some mais time. When he was finally in front of me again, I decided to try to calm down. Start a conversation, anything. This was not easy - I was still scared to death of him.
"Stefan, please. Tell me what happened to you. You have to remember something." My voice was pleading; I was trying to cover up the fear.
He smirked, seeming somewhat sidetracked....
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Inspiration for Creature of the Night Chapter 1
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My inspiration while composição literária Rebecca Alice: Glorious Results of a Misspent Youth
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Being under the circumstances that I was in, I figured I may as well write Saul back. I know that he loves me mais than anything or anyone, which is unhealthy for both of us. I couldn't do this to him - watch him try to amor me and pull me out of this depression. It was worse to know beforehand that he was going to fail miserably, and still not say anything to stop him. I didn't know what it was going to take to make him realize that I didn't deserve someone as loving and caring as him. And yet there was another part of me that knew even if he was leaving, I would beg him to stay. These strange...
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posted by brooki
Elena's POV

I was walking out to my car. I kept my eyes on the ground, trying to avoid everyone's strange looks. They still hadn't got used to the idea that my parents had died 6 months ago. They still thought I was in the platonic state I used to be in. But I was ... dealing with those issues now.
"Hey." I looked up, and saw none other than Damon. My coração broke into sprints, my face turned bright red.
"Hi Damon," I sputtered out.
"So," He began, "I was wondering."
"What were you wondering about?" I was wondering why I was wondering what he was wondering. (Did that make sense?! No, it didn't...)...
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