?
He really thought he'd keep her safe this
way.? Not only that, he'd not have to watch her die. But no. It hadn't
worked out that way and now even his best friend was angry with him. Damon let
out a sigh.? It hadn't worked. He was back without even wanting to
be.? Slowly the realization had sunk in over the past twelve or so
hours.? It should not have been that easy...though Elena always did have
that effect on him.? That effect he loved and hated and feared and now
apparently could flip his switch back the other way.
?
?
He knew eventually would come the pain over his
brother.? That and over so many other things he'd sought to avoid. Now he
was only flat and worried, but he knew that grace period wouldn't last
long.? The fact he cared at all, the fact he was here at all was room for
concern.? Deciding that apologizing would only make him weaker than he
already felt he looked at the letter instead, then blinked.
?
"Second?damn time people have claimed to be
all in with Dracula!"
Slowly he turned to the witch to once he'd been so
close.
"Do you know anything about this?? Because
last time I checked, we weren't living in a Bram Stoker movie."
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Monsters stuck in your head
(We are, we are, we
are)
Monsters under your bed