Beautiful madness

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Chapter 7: Masquerade

Jeremy drifted in and out of consciousness, drugged and bound, catching fragments of conversations he knew they didn't want him to hear. His vision blurred as he fought to stay alert, ( Read more... )

By the light of the moon

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Chapter 7: On a night like this

Elena didn't ask a thing-there wasn't any time for it. All she knew was that one second she was secure in Damon's arms and now he held her behind him, forcing her back ( Read more... )

Blink

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Chapter 7: Bleed

Damon watched Elena come down the steps towards the antechamber of the tomb. Her face held a guarded expression as she walked in alone, moonstone in one fist and the other so clenched tightly that her ( Read more... )

Take a chance on me

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Chapter 7: Imperfect truth

"Stefan!" Elena cried out in the darkness, trying to feel her way towards him, finding instead Katherine's hand, which gripped hers and pulled her close.

"Do not speak. Do not make ( Read more... )

Break, mend and shatter

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Chapter 7: Into the abyss we all fall

Elena

Some part of me knew this was inevitable-that Katherine would come back to kill me. The same feelings rose up in me when I first saw her picture in Stefan's room ( Read more... )

The voices in my head

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It was never her intention to be happy. Not after everything, not after all that she lost. Yet, no matter how much she resisted, she still felt the corners of her mouth being tugged ( Read more... )