AN: For a 100 Fanfic Challenge. My word: Fight. I don't own The Vampire Diaries. There is a possible chance of spoilers. This is around the time where Stefan is on human blood and is going crazy.Damon walked into the living room, slamming the door angrily. Stefan who had been sitting on the couch turned and faced him. "What was that all about?" Stefan asked, but Damon saw right through it.
"Don't ask me questions that you know the answer to," Damon growled. "Saw the news report-another attack."
"Don't be such a hypocrite, Damon. Wasn't that long since you've been the top story," Stefan shot back.
Damon shook his head. "The difference between you and me is that I was careful. They thought they were animal attacks, Stefan! But with your sick ripper antics, they know this is no animal."
Stefan laughed. "What do you even care?"
"Because you aren't being careful! You're going to get caught and then what? What will happen then?"
Stefan shoved Damon to the ground. "Stop pretending like you give a crap, Damon."
Damon stood up and shook his head. "Don't do this, Stefan."
"Why? I'm much stronger than you at the moment. I've been feeding live for the past two weeks. Right now, you have nothing on me."
Damon shoved Stefan up against the wall using his vampire speed. "You need to snap out of this," he warned.
Stefan kicked Damon in the stomach and threw him to the ground. "I don't need to do anything."
Damon tried to get up, but Stefan kicked him back down to the ground. "I told you I'm stronger than you right now," Stefan said dangerously.
Using his vampire speed again, Damon quickly got up before his younger brother could strike again. He was behind Stefan in seconds. He reached behind him and pulled a stake off a shelf and held it to Stefan's throat.
"Back off," he hissed in his younger brother's ear. "You need to remember who you are."
Stefan in a millisecond was turned around, facing Damon.
"I know who I am. I'm the ripper."