This was far from being far and this was never supposed to happen; it was suppose to happen to him not his brother. Stefan knew as much as Damon had tried to be the big bad brother and pretended not to care was all I lie. Perhaps did all those things for his baby brother, being the monster that Stefan was but only worse, perhaps to make Stefan feel less guilty about everything he has done in his past. Maybe Stefan was too blind to see that Damon had always had his best interest even if that meant hurting him on more then one occasion. Even through all that hurt, guilt, and agonizing despair of being on the brink of being utterly alone the Salvatore knew that they would always have one another. However life does not work out that way and now with Damon on the other side and only god knowing how painful it really is and scared Damon might be. Who is going to be their to protect him? Protect Stefan? Protect Elena? Because Damon is the ultimate protector.  ❝ It should have been me over there, not you!? ❞ he completely collapsed, burying his face down into his hands trying to fight the tears that began to fall continuously. This will and forever be the biggest lost for Stefan Salvatore. There was no one that could ever amount to the love that he had for his brother, not even Elena. Stefan couldn't help but blame himself, if he had been a little wiser and not got himself killed Damon would have never been left in this situation.  ❝ It's my fault... everything is my fault Damon. ---- All the pain and suffering is because of me.  ❞ 

Time To Say Goodbye || Stefan & Damon

A sense of dread washed over Damon as he put his hands on Bonnie, but did not go through. Of course this would happen to him. He should have known. His promise to Elena was washed down the drain and even his promises to his brother — about always being there for him. They were all gone now. There was no going back from this. The Other side was bound to collapse in a matter of moments. Damon made his way over to where he saw Stefan. He watched as his brothers face started to collapse. He wished Stefan could hear him say goodbye or at least see him. There was nothing he could do but watch as Stefan crumbled. His own heart breaking in the process. They both should have seen this coming. Life was too cruel to give someone everything they wanted and Damon did have everything. He had the woman he loved and his brother. He had gotten his best friend back. His life had reached its peak. The only thing left to do was continue into death.

Damon sat down next to Stefan on the bench, an exasperated sigh leaving his lips. “I wish you could hear me, brother. Just so I could tell you to keep it together.” How would Damon ever make peace with himself knowing that Stefan and Elena were over on the Other Side of this supernatural purgatory hurting? “Blondie better keep an eye on you.” He laughed lightly, but it stopped just as fast as it had formed. This situation was kind of laughable, just because — of all people, it did happen to him. The worst of them. It was karma and someone up in the heavens, if there was one, was looking down laughing at him right now. “I’m going to miss you, baby brother.”

He hesitated for a moment, but decided to place his arm over Stefan’s shoulders. There was no telling if he could feel it because who knew how much time they had left, but there was only hoping. Perhaps if Stefan could feel him there it would make things better or maybe it would just make them worse. Damon just didn’t know what to do. He felt hopeless in this situation, but he didn’t regret what he did. If it had saved Stefan, Alaric, and Elena, then he was fine with the sacrifice. Just as long as the people he actually cared about were safe and sound.

Sorry for the sudden disappearance, I went down to Los Angeles for the weekend with my girlfriend and met her family and we happened to go to the Los Angeles Dodgers and St. Louis Cardinals games and I was supporting my fellow Cardinal Redbirds and all in all it was an amazing weekend. I might post a picture for munday just so you all can see. 

In the matter of seconds Stefan and Rebekah were present of the bar that was completely and utterly destroyed and now they were standing in a ally way a few blocks from the bar. Stefan growing more and more confused and what was going on and why was she her and not Klaus? He caught the slight glimpse of laughter and it streaked from her lips. Begging the question, how she thought this was funny? Not entirely to sure what the hell was going on, left Stefan feeling wary and very nervous and he didn't like to feel this way.  ❝ Okay we're safe. ---- Now tell me what is going on? Where is Klaus? Come on Rebekah, speak up! ❞ 

Running back to You | Stefan & Rebekah

I really want to do a Purge AU. I was just listening to Pandora ( it's a free app that plays random songs by genre or artist) and a commercial came on about the Purge and it jsut made me like want to do a Purge AU.

The year was 1920 during the era of the prohibition; the banishment of alcohol in all of the states within the U.S. But did the government really think they could ban booze from every bar or distiller? It was impossible and Stefan was attending a secret club/bar where they sold alcohol, all in secrecy of course. Not only was the time where Stefan was off the wagon the hardest he had ever been but it was the first time he had made some friends. Klaus Mikealson alongside with his gorgeous blonde sister Rebekah Mikealson.  For a few weeks they had gather here to sip on bourbon, whiskey, scotch and blood from the unwillingly,willingly to give them the great pleasure that is what separates man from monster. In Stefan's case the one that divides Vampires from Rippers'.  It was just like any other day when Stefan attended the same bar he had been for a while now, and he would meet his friend there. It wasn't long before that all changed and the bar was being filled with wooden bullets, as if someone knew that there was vampire's in here. The next thing he knew was he was hiding behind a bar counter ducking and avoiding from being shot to death. Finally when everything was all over Rebekah grabbed his hand and pulled him up. He noticed that she had been crying and he grew curious to exactly why she was crying.  ❝ -- Rebekah. What's wrong? ---- What the hell is happening? ❞ 

Running back to You | Stefan & Rebekah

 Rebekah could feel the tears slide down her cheek as she watched Niklaus drive away. He had given her a choice. Him or Stefan. She loved her brother, she truly did, but she wanted to be happy for once. She wanted to stay with Stefan. To be with Stefan. And if that meant she had to go on the run, then she’d do it with him.   She walked back into the club and through all the smoke and gunfire, Rebekah found Stefan ducked behind the counter. She blurred over and gripped his hand, “Look who I found.” She smiled, wiping the remaining tears before pulling him towards the exit.

❝ In a small town like this one, it's hard not to notice someone like you. ❞

                                    ❝ Pleasure’s all mine.                            Sort of, yeah. Is it that obvious ? ❞

❝It's very nice to meet you Emilina. ---- and you could say that. You're new around here, aren't you? ❞

                             ❝ Neither do I !                      Nice to meetcha, Stefan. I’m Emilina.                   —— take it you’re from here, yeah ? ❞

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                                    ❝ ——— coffee ? At this time of day ?                     You must not plan on sleeping. What’s your name ? ❞

❝ ---- I don't sleep much anyways.      I'm Stefan. Stefan Salvatore. -- and whom might you be? ❞

❝ -- Umm, no thanks. I've got my coffee.  ❞

                                  ❝ It’s just a strawberry milkshake !                                           I asked for it super sized ;                                       d’ya want a sip or something ? ❞

deathpeacepact:

❝ Of course it’s not, it’s just a plus.

   Quit being such a downer, Stef. ❞

❝ I'm not being a downer, Lexi. I'm just looking at it from every aspect. You know the last time I gave someone a chance they ended sleeping with my brother so forgive me for being a little cautious. ❞

❝ If her hating Damon is the biggest thing we have in common then it is doom to fail before it even begins.  ❞

❝ Oh, come on. She’s hot, she’s nice,

    and I bet she knows how to have a     good time. And best of all? She     hates Damon. ❞

Stefan glanced over to Caroline when he heard her say exactly the same thing that he just said, he knew that her intention were genuine and she was her to support him through this tough and unpredictable time.  " Caroline --           You don't have to stay with me.               -- I'm fine..."

Caroline kept her eye contact with Stefan as he downed his shot. “Alright then…I guess this one is for you” She said, raising her own glass before consuming the liquid inside.

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"I won't change who I am I cant."

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 — He hadn't been paying much attention to his surrounding due to the fact that all he could concentrate on was the bourbon and the effect it had on him, it brought a numbing sensation that was compensating for the loss of his brother. The soft tone of a girl sitting presently next to him caused him to gather himself enough to look at her. His eyes bloodshot from the lack of sleep alongside with the consumption of alcohol that would have killed over a dozen humans. What was the point of living now? " You will one day. — It's inevitable."

♔— Her brows pull together slightly as she placed her elbows on the table and rested her chin on her hands, blue jewel like hues staring at him with a glimmer of curiosity. It wasn’t everyday a stranger took a seat opposite her.

"Good thing I don’t drink Alcohol."

" So they say, right?  -- You mean Caroline? I -- I don't know how I would feel  about that... "

  ❝ Trust me, nice goes a lot farther    than a stupid bad boy act. Besides,    you’ll find someone a lot better than    Elena. Maybe a certain blonde that    seems to have taken my place? ❞