'it's in your bloodline to betray, to manipulate, to lie.'
a female laugh was heard that was filled with sarcasm at the words meant to insult her.
'oh, no, no, it's the way of surviving, something, which you'd never understand.'
? season one ~ sea...
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AT THE SALVATORE'S BOARDING HOUSE where both brothers was, stefan was locked up in the salvatore's cellar, looking all pale, tired and weak as if he wasn't able to live through another day.
damon had brought a bottle filled with blood for stefan, who tiredly looked at his brother.
"brought you something to eat, one hundred percent stefan diet approved, you know what will happen if you don't eat, you'll get all rotten and crusty." damon tried to lighten up the mood.
stefan blandly responds. "i'm not hungry."
damon encourages him further. "of course you are, we're eternally hungry, the human blood should be gone- well...not human, since she isn't all that human, but, you know what i'm saying."
"i don't want this fake diet, i want more of her blood." stefan blurts out in growl.
stefan's eyes widened at what he just says, him face dropping, becoming more pale, him shutting his eyes tightly, shaking his head.
"well, if you do infact eat her, then she won't be alive, now would she? come on, drink up." damon tapped the blood.
"i don't want anything, leave me alone." stefan snapped.
damon huffs, him glaring at him. "feeling sorry for yourself? feeling eaten by guilt? fine, starve yourself, see if i care." damon then storms away.
damon walks his way into the living room with a sigh, deeply down he actually cares for his younger brother, but him being stubborn right–––isn't something he can handle.
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AT THE HIGH SCHOOL, sitting in biology class was violet petrova, a hand placed a side of her face, her head slightly hanged down, eyes flickering to the ceiling, drawing out the voice of the teacher that was lecturing, her clearly not paying attention since her mind was on other things.
tyler lockwood, whom was sitting at a further distance, noticed the petrova looking like she was so out of it.
"violet?"
violet hums, her tiredly looking at the teacher. "yes, ms. greene?"
"did you even hear a word what i was saying?" the teacher asks.
violet frowns. "...you said my name."
"you won't paying attention, were you?"
violet hums, her straightening herself. "well, i am now."
"pay attention." ms. greene strictly says.
violet then looked down as she saw her phone lighting up, her swiping alongside the screen, seeing a message on the phone.
