Chapter 1
Elena walked up the steps to the Salvatore House. She tried calling Damon, and
he didn't answer. This wasn't right. No matter what, Damon never dodged her calls. She
opened the front door. Inside, she heard snarling and growling. Panic rised inside her. She
dropped her bag on the floor and immediately ran towards the living room. She turned
sharply, holding the door frame, observing the scene.
"Stop it!" Elena shouted, stepping towards them. "Damon, Stefan!"
Damon and Stefan abruptly pushed themselves away from each other, still glaring.
"What is going on with you two? You've been like this, getting into fights all
week!" Elena demanded, angrily.
"Ask my dear brother," Damon muttered, striding out of the room.
Elena turned towards Stefan, eyebrows raised.
"You're so much better not knowing about this," Stefan muttered, casting a dark look at her.
"I have the right, Stefan. Tell me," Elena said.
"Well, remembering that little intimate thing you shared with Damon one day?"
Stefan muttered, angrily. "Well, it seems Damon remembers it in details, if you don't."
"This is all about the kiss? C'mon Stefan. You don't care less," Elena cried, surprised.
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