Elena Gilbert [3x11]

"And you just happen to be hanging around a cementary."
Elena Gilbert, Season 1, Episode 01 - Pilot

"It`s all about the coffee, aunt Jenna"
Elena Gilbert, Season 1, Episode 01 - Pilot

For once I don`t regret the dia before it begins. Because I know I`ll see him again. For the first time in a long time I feel good.
Elena Gilbert, Season 1, Episode 02 - The Night of the Comet

"You got Tannered. Been there."
Elena Gilbert, Season 1, Episode 02 - The Night of the Comet

"I quit. I`m a quitter."
Elena Gilbert, Season 1, Episode 03 - Friday Night Bites

"I burden you with all of my drama, and I want you to do...

Damon and Elena were in the kitchen, while Jeremy was playing some videogame and Alaric was out.
“Okay, what kind of flavor do you want? We have chocolate, vanilla, strawberry. Make your pick” Damon said, when he showed the three boxes of pudim powder. He was making sobremesa for after dinner.
“Ehm… strawberry” Elena said. She moved on her chair and felt something pushing against her leg. She stuck her hand in her pocket and took out her cell phone. She suspiciously looked at it. “What’s this?” she asked carefully. Damon turned his head and looked at the black, rectangle that...

After he had gotten breakfast and his guardian had left he crawled to the mural on the opposite side of the room. He had to be very quiet, because he knew she wasn’t the only one who could hear him. The other vampiros had a very good hearing too. He lay his hands on the mural and whispered: “Caroline?” No response. “Caroline” a little harder, but still soft.
Caroline lifted her head and opened her ears. No way! That was not possible. When Amber said there were others Caroline assumed she was talking about vampires, not werewolves.
“Tyler? Is that you?” she asked.
“Yeah, but keep...

Bonnie put her hand on the latch and pushed it down. She opened the door and watched Jeremy tossing and turning in his bed. She stepped towards the cama and sank down at the end. She saw the tortured expression on Jeremy’s face and wondered what he was dreaming. Her glance slide from his face to his chest going up and down. There she noticed the drops of blood. Jeremy tugged his camisa as if there was something on his chest that wouldn’t get off. His eyes opened and bulged, but he was still stuck in his dream. He gasped for air, seeming to choke. His hands went up to his throat, his fingers...