Please note that this is my old story from my old account 'Mrs-damon-darco-liono-potter' I'm shifting it here as that account will no longer be active since I'm summing it all up here, I repeat, amongst my two accounts this account (Advanceforeverandafter)will be the only functional one even if I'm not eliminating the older one, so I kindly suggest that you follow this story here in order to catch updates especially my old readers that I've suggested to come here through my old account. Now that, that's taken care of proceed on with the reading.

AN: This was my first story and I didn't make any changes except correcting a few mistakes here and there so take it as a first one.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything


Stefan on drugs!

Damon is sitting in the living room in his favorite leather chair in front of the fire place, when Stefan enters.

Damon:*without looking in Stefan's direction* Hello brother.

Stefan: Hello big brother!*says enthusiastically* Oh God I missed you so much during school today!

Damon: *raises eyebrow*Stefan are you on drugs?

Stefan: Err….what?! No!

Damon: Don't lie to me young man! It doesn't mean that if I'm a homicidal vampire I don't have a set of rules, which by the way will be followed under my roof! Stefan Salvatore, if I find out that you're on drugs you'll face the wrath of your older brother, you'll be grounded for a month, with no access to the outside world, and you'll be confined to your room. Do I make myself clear?

Stefan: Err…okay. I'll be heading to my room now.


STEFAN'S ROOM

Stefan:*whispers to himself* Damn it! I knew it was a bad idea to hang out with Jeremy.…

*suddenly Damon's shouting from the living room* STEFAN SALVATORE! I HEARD THAT!

Stefan: Shit…..


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