"I think they were talking the real Vlad. Implying the entire Dracula business was legit. I'd of course disregard them as insane, and still may, but they were fast and strong, so they belong to someone," Damon said, implying human pets and in his current state forgetting that he was talking to his human best friend.
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A tiny far away very out of touch part of his mind knew exactly who he was talking to and screamed for him to wake up but it was a very faint small bit, so even if it screamed loud, he could easily ignore it and push it away which he did. When it came to it they all knew, or should know, that he couldn't afford to do otherwise. Riding on this high of couldn't are less was just too good of a pain killer not to mention a happy pill. How did every damn vampire manage to forget just how good it felt to turn it all off, he wondered idly, finding this a true marvel in his current state.
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Thoughts and memories of Elena caused him flashes of rage that needed to kill something now. But instead he was for some insane reason stuck in an insane pointless conversation.
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"So of course if they're tied to the originals they can return from the dead," he said flatly, resentment evident in his tone.
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He didn't want to risk running into the doppleganger simply because he didn't feel like seeing anyone who looked and sounded like Elena...Not that it would bother him of course, it would just be really really annoying was all.
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"Well," he said when Bonny spoke of the 2 claiming ties to the big daddy vampire of fiction, "Now you have been made aware so have fun with that. Now I gotta go. All this talking is making me thirsty."
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed.
I get along with the voices inside of my head.
Kat