A letter to Damon
Dear Damon,
It took me a month to find that letter. It was a stupid place to put it ... behind the toilet, really? So I thought that I make a letter and put it in a stupid place too. Under the tree in the woods where we use to play when we were younger. When we were still little idiots who thought about our futures. Back when we were innocent to the supernatural. Remember then? Remember when you was ten years old and you flipped up women's skirts but played innocent when you got caught? Or the time when I fell into a river and you risked your life to save me? Even when I'm mad at you, just thinking about those times, it brings a smile to my face. You can still be an asshole but I have some respect for you...just stop stealing my angst. That's my job or which you pointed out.
As you read this I want you to know that no matter what happens or who comes in between us, you will always be my big brother. The douche bag, asshole, hard headed, soulless, caring, loyal, brave, and loving person I know. This is what you'll always be to me Damon. You have a bigger impact on me than you think.
From your younger brother,
Stefan Salvatore
P.S. Even if we didn't have these obstacles in our way we would still find a way to hate each other. It's the way silblings are. Besides I thought it was about time to come clean before you married an ugly chick. That's the worst I would wish on you.