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The light of the moon lighted the whole room carefully. Just like the music of the radio. Two persons were dancing between the furniture what stood in the middle of the room. After ten minutes there let them self fall down on this red cough. She kissed him on his lips. ''I love you Stefan.'' Muttered she happy. She let her fingers dance on his hand and her feet stroke softly his leg. Stefan smiled. ''I love you to, Elena.'' They shared this look of love. She toke his hand when she stood up. How longer she looked at him how more haunted emotion and memories she could read in his eyes. Gently she squeezes his hand as if she wanted to say that everything would be okay. Just like how Damon used to do it. In frustration shook Stefan his head. He didn't want to think about his big brother. He didn't want to feel the pain that it brought with it. He focuses himself on Elena. Her eyes lied on the clock, that hang on the wall, that said elf o'clock. She leaned to him and stroke her hand down his jaw. He toke her hand immediately.
She smiled again at him. ''I have to go home, Stefan.'' Whispered when she kissed him dearly. ''Jenna is waiting for me.''
He nodded in understatement en pushed himself up before taking her in this big huge. His eyes told her what he didn't dared to ask; 'Stay with me'. Elena sighed deep when she saw his deeply pain reflected in his eyes. The pain many others had left behind. She growls softly before rolling her eyes. ''Alright, I call Jenna that I stay here with you tonight.'' She grasped his head and kissed him with passion. With all her strength she pinched him against the cough. He mounded softly before kissing her back. He embraced his arms around her and turned her around before he pressed himself against her. They stroke each other with passion while there tongues were fighting.
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His eyes were shot open as if someone attacked him in his sleep. He looked at Elena, who was sleeping next to him, he smiled soft at the sight of his girlfriend. She was nibbling on her underlip while she sleeps. He kissed her forehead. ''I love you so much.'' he whispered. Without giving her another look he went down stairs. In his way he toke some jogging pants and a shirt. Just when he arrived downstairs he remembered was woke him up in the first place. There was a loud knock on the door. Curious he went to open the door. Without any doubt he opened it. The first thing he wanted to do when he saw who it was, was to shut the door again. But he was to late. He let his had slip from the handle. His mouth hang open when he stared down at the other guy. ''Damon.'' He didn't know what to say.
The boy at the other side of the door grinned arrogant. ''Hello little brother.''
Without saying something Damon walked past Stefan. Seconds passed before Stefan made a move to follow him. He let the door slip in the slot so quietly as he could. After that he almost runs to Damon. ''What are you doing here?'' The words at left his mouth before he knew what he was doing. Damon was standing with his back at him. He was staring at a photo what was token years ago. It was a photo of him, Stefan and his parents.
Stefan rubbed is temple and signed. He lied his hand on Damon's shoulder. He tried not to think about how Damon flinched and was squeezing his eyes terrified.
"What are you doing here?" Stefan's voice sounded colder then the first time. Like the way how the old man came to his answers. Without any warning Damon slapped his hand away and stepped backwards. His face was whipped clean from any emotion you could think of.
"Come one I would never miss the first school day of my little brother, would I?"
Stefan shook his head angry. ''Why now, Damon?'' He felt the pain of years ago return.
''I'm here now.'' Damon smiled cold. ''It must be enough for the saint Stefan.''
"Now isn't enough brother." Snapped Stefan before turning around and running out of the room, hurt in anyway he could think of.
Damon let himself fall on the cough and smiled at the trough how much Stefan looked like his father. He stood up again when he heard the footsteps disappearing up stairs. He walked to the cupboard where his father always stored is liqueur. He smiled softly when he saw the old bottles standing there. His father was proud of those bottles. He called them always his pride. He shook his head rebels. Like his father would miss one bottle. Without thinking he toke at a bottle of Whisky.
Quickly he poured a glass for himself. Normal he would drink right out the bottle but he didn't think Stefan would approve it. He growled, yeah, like he really cared.
In one swallow he emptied the whole glass. Again he poured himself another one. Without looking at what he did he placed the bottle back in the cupboard. With a sign he walked back to the cough. He stroke his hand down his raven hair. He toke another drink of his whisky when he closed is eyes. The question witch Stefan had asked him was still running circles in his head. Why had he come back? He rubbed his temple. The true was, he had never wanted to leave. He had wanted to stay here with his little brother and he had wanted to build here a life with the love of his life. He smiled evil and shook his head slowly. He knew better then that. With her he never could build a life, because of her he was sitting in this mess. He cursed soft. He wasn't allowed to think about it. About the pain or the angst he was feeling deep down. He didn't wanted to remember what had happened there. He just wanted to forget. In frustration he jumped of the cough and trowed his glass against the wall. The glass spread out in ten thousand pieces. He felt tears running down his cheeks when he looked down at the pieces on the ground. For the first time in a long time he felt beaten. Like someone had slapped him in the face and had yanked his hearth out.
''Katherine, where are you?'' he whispered to no one. exhausted closed he his eyes and before he knew he felt in a deep, troubled sleep.
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