𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕣𝕖𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝
At the boardinghouse, Stefan was getting ready for bed. He left after the twins left. He still couldn't fathom the familiarities between the twins now and the twins then.
A crow flew into the room and to the pillar on the ceiling. Stefan turns to the balcony. "Damon."
Damon was standing there with a smug grin, "Hello Brother."
Stefan furrows his eyebrows, "A crows a bit much, don't you think?"
Damon smirks ruffling through Stefan's papers, "Wait till you see what I can do with the fog."
Stefan was not a fan of his older brother games, "When did you get here?"
Damon goes to the bookcase and jokes, "Well, I couldn't miss your first day of school. Your hairs different, I like it." The smirk stayed glued to Damon's face.
Stefan clenches his jaw, "It's been 15 years, Damon."
Damon rolls his eyes, "Thank god. I couldn't take another day of the nineties. The horrible grunge look, it did not suit you."
Stefan tries to get answers from him, "Why are you here?"
Damon pouts, "I missed my little brother."
Stefan continued to try, "You hate small towns, it's boring. There's nothing for you to do."
Damon responds, "I've managed to keep myself busy."
Stefan eyes watch Damon's every move, "All those dead bodies. You didn't even hide them. That is very clumsy of you."
"Ahh," Damon starts, leaning against the desk, "That could be a problem... for you."
Stefan seethes out, "Why are you here now?" Stefan hated playing his little game all the time.
"I could ask you the same thing, however, I'm pretty certain your answer could be summed up in three little words... The Gilbert Twins."
Stefan's glare hardens and jaw clenches.
"They took my breath away, especially Madison. They are dead ringers of Katherine and Jordan. Is it working Stefan? Being around them, being in their world. Does it make you feel alive?"
Stefan grits his teeth, "Elena is not Katherine."
Damon raises his eyebrow, amusement flashes over his face. "What about Madison? Huh?" Damon smirks, "I remember meeting her. We were at the cemetery. I was shocked. They are so similar. But let's hope she is different; we both know how that ended."
Damon flashes in front of Stefan. "Tell me something. When was the last time you fed on something stronger than a squirrel?"
Stefan wasn't going to let Damon get in his head. "I know what you're doing. It's not going to work." Stefan says, facing the opposite direction of Damon.
"Come on, don't you crave a little?" Damon taunts, as he hits Stefan. They were now facing each other again.
Stefan's eyes change a little, "Damon, stop."
Damon only pushes him harder. "Let's do it together. I saw a couple of girls out there," Damon hits Stefan harder, "Or let's just cut to the chase, let's go straight for Elena and Madison. As long as I get Madison."
Stefan pushes Damon back, "Stop it!"
Damon only continues, "Imagine what their blood tastes like!" Stefan looks away, veins appear under his eyes. "Cause I can!" Damon yells, knowing he is affecting Stefan.
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Fanfiction[ON PAUSE] A normal girl, whose father has a huge secret. A secret that will lead to her families death. What happens when she wakes up in her favorite show? Will she change the story? Who will she wake up as? Will she fall in love? Most importantly...