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Elena was eating pudim when the door opened and Katherine appeared.
“Katherine!” Elena exclaimed shocked. “You can’t just barge in here. I could’ve been naked for all I know”
Katherine raised her eyebrows and smirked. “Nothing I haven’t seen before” Elena thought about that. “Eww, gross” she commented.
“So” Katherine said, sitting down on the bed. “How’s my doppelganger doing?”
“Why do you care?” Elena asked curious.
“I don’t” Katherine said bluntly. “I’m just trying to get in your good grades so you’d give me the rest of your pudding”
Elena gave her the pudim and Katherine shot her a strange look. “I know you’re kidding, but if I’m eating any mais pudim I’m going to explode”
Katherine shook her head confused. “How so? You’ve only been here for a day”
“I know” Elena said. “It’s just that I’ve had a lot of visitors and for some reason they think they should bring me pudim and they won’t leave until I finished all of it”
Katherine nodded in understanding and took a morsel of the pudding. “It’s actually not that bad” she said difficult. She swallowed. “Where’s your bodyguard?”
“He’s in the cafeteria, with Caroline” Elena said short. Though Katherine could clearly hear there was trouble in paradise she didn’t want to go there.
“He needs to start taking vervain again. And so do you” Katherine said severe. “Where’s your necklace?”
Elena frowned. “I don’t know” she looked up at Katherine. “All I know is that I won’t miss it”
“You’re vulnerable without the vervain, Elena. Both you and Damon have to start taking it again” Katherine said sharp. “Don’t make me compel you”
She felt a firm grip on her arm and the seguinte moment she was standing in the hallway, facing a furious Damon.
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While storming through the hallways of the hospital, Damon attempted to call Stefan, but once again he failed. He was in such a hurry he didn’t see Meredith and bumped right into her.
“Sorry” he mumbled distracted.
“Where are you heading so fast?” Meredith asked surprised. Damon didn’t answer that question. Instead he leaned progressivo, para a frente and mumbled: “Make sure no one enters Elena’s room”
Meredith frowned at that somewhat strange request, but promised Damon she’d tried to keep an eye on his girl.
Damon ran outside where he smelled the scent of blood. He looked down. A young...
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Bonnie opened her eyes and the candles expired. She stood and walked out of the square.
“I let him know” she said.
“Guys, I think you should see this” Keith said. Bonnie and Matt turned around to him. He was leaning against the mesa, tabela with a bunch of letters in his hands.
“What do you have?” Matt asked as they both walked to him.
“I found these in Jeremy’s pocket. I was looking for his phone, when these fell out. They’re from Kelsey to Veronica”
He gave a few to Bonnie and a few to Matt and he started leitura the first of his own.

“Dear Ronnie,

I’m sorry I had to leave so...
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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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Elena was still in the hospital. She had traded the cama for the seat, which was much mais comfortable than the former.
The door opened and Damon came back with two coffees. He gave one to Elena and she took a sip, curling her nose.
“Is there alcohol in this?” she asked surprised.
“Oh, right, that’s mine” Damon apologized. “Sorry” He switched the cups and took a sip from his coffee with bourbon. “Why aren’t you in bed?” he asked a little accusatory.
“Damon, don’t start” Elena said in begging tone.
Damon shut his mouth and signaled that she had to get up. Elena pulled...
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