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This is my opinion about why Damon should win Elena:
Damon is a much mais complicating character than Stefan. He is strong, intelligent, always wears a mask to hide his true feelings and in the beginning he is being presented to us as the bad guy who is proved not to be so bad after all. In reality, if we look a bit deeper, we will find out that Damon hides much mais behind that mask than we know.
One thing is certain: the main feelings are pain and rejection. While still human, Damon was constantly overshadowed por his little brother, Stefan. He loved his mother very much, yet she had to die...

Chapter 1:
December 1
Dear Diary,
I had a feeling that something terrible was going to happen today.
I don’t know why I wrote that. It’s outrageous. I have no reason to be upset, but every reason to be happy, but here I am at 8:30 in the evening, scared. But that doesn’t explain why I feel so lost.
The dia before I left Virginia Beach, while I was gather a bag full of clothes. I came across five old journals, leather covers with old coffee stained pages. They were my great Uncle Jonathans’ journals; he was one of the first founder families in Mystic Falls and believed that there were vampires...

HEARTLESS

KANYE WEST BEAT
VAMPIRE DIARIES THEME

Hope you enjoy it!

in the night i hear 'em talk
the coldest story every told
somewhere far along this road
he lost his soul to a woman so
HEARTLESS

ohhh how could she be so heartless
how could she be so heartless how
could she be so cold

her name was Katherine
and she was cold
she was a vampire
mean and old

took the amor of both Damon and Stefan Salvatore

how could she be so heartless
how could she be so cold

15th century amor all gone
but she got a hold on Damon's coração
he wont let go
Stefan could tell true love's kiss so he knew what he felt for Katherine could...

    The seguinte dia Stefan was at the house. Elena and he were watching Dracula 2000 of all things. He had the occasional chuckle and was absently rubbing her knuckles with his thumb. This place, was so comfortable. With his arm around her, she could settle into his chest and be completely at ease. Or at least she could before a week ago.
    If everything had stayed on course, she would be sitting here with Stefan, listening intently while he explained what was or wasn’t true and what the film writers had gotten wrong. He was telling her how they were...

“I think we should go” Damon said, looking at the clock. It was eleven p.m. “Okay, I’ll just go refresh myself and then we can leave” Elena said. She got up and walked to a red door seguinte to the desk. To get there she had to pass the mesa, tabela were tattoo-guy and companions were still sitting. She felt her coração beating faster and she got sweaty palms. But they didn’t look up and she reached the bathroom without a problem. When she closed the door behind her she dared to breathe again. There were two doors opposite of each other. One said men, the other women. She opened the women’s...

There was a line up until Tokyo, but Damon and Elena waited patiently for their turn. They were in a hamburger place. While they slowly moved progressivo, para a frente Damon examined the menu’s on the wall. They had numbers to pick from. “You know what you’re going to pick?” he asked Elena. “Hmm, am I supposed to pick something veggie and healthy?” Elena asked. “Elena” Damon said. “It’s a hamburger place. Not even the air in here is healthy. Pick whatever you want”
“Yay!” Elena said. “Then I’m going for number 7 and a coke”
“Diet or regular?” Damon asked.
“Regular, duh”...

“So, you and your wife are having jantar when the sino rings and your daughter stands on the doorstep. You let her in and for a moment there’s a whole bonding feeling. Then you confront her with the accusations against her and she loses her mind. She threatens you and runs to her room. You call the police, let them in and then hide in the basement with your wife. You must’ve heard it when Amber hit the ground. A fall that high is hard not to hear. Didn’t it occur to you that she might have been dead? Or did you just not care?”
Gabe Lindy was sitting in the police office being interrogated...

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...

Alaric was in the cozinha solving crosswords when Jeremy walked to the cupboard and took a glass. He leaned over Alaric’s shoulder. “Cheese” he pointed at the page. Alaric filled in the word. And then closed the book. “I’m done” he said, stretching his arms. “I’m going to bed” he looked at Jeremy. “And you better not stay up too late, either. Has anyone told you how wrecked you look?” Jeremy nodded. “I know. But I have a good feeling that will change soon enough” For a moment Alaric wanted to ask what he meant por that, but then decided he was too tired. He said goodnight...

Katherine stared at the door, her arms crossed, while she waited for Damon to open the door and enter the house. She’s heard the key while she was in the living room and flashed at the front door. It went open and Damon got in. “Well it’s about time you show up” Katherine said reproachful. “Sorry, I didn’t know I had to explain myself to you” Damon said. He walked further into the house and stretched. “I was worried” Katherine said, following him. “She could’ve done something to you” Damon turned around. “She did. She healed me, took the pain away. I owe her” “Are...