I'm in Damon's room, the two of us exchanging stories about what happened after he left yesterday.
Damon : So you've been talking to your buddy Klaus, huh? Anything noteworthy?
Sam : When I find Klaus, I'll rip him a new one. That's all there is to it. But let's get back to Stefan killing your compelled girlfriend yesterday.
Damon : Shitty move, don't ya think?
Sam : Totally shitty.
That's when Little Miss Gilbert chimes into the room, looking pissed at my brother.
Damon: Just can't stay away, can you?
Elena: You've been dodging my calls. Both of you!
Damon: Yeah, well, busy dating a dead fake girlfriend and all.
Sam : And I wanted to sleep. Because people do that sometimes, Elena.
She just shakes her head at me. The attitude of this girl certainly didn't improve over the last few months.
Elena: Why didn't you tell me?
Damon: Happy Birthday, Elena. Stefan killed Andie. Cake?
Elena: He called me, Damon.
My eyebrows rise a bit. Why's everyone getting to have a chat with my brother besides me.
Damon: What?
Elena: Stefan called me last night.
Sam : You already said that. Please elaborate, Elena.
Elena: He didn't say anything, but it was him. I asked Sheriff Forbes if she would trace the call's origin. It came from Tennessee.
Damon: Where he's binge drinking on the country folk. We went through this, Elena. Stefan's gone. I don't mean geographically.
He throws the documents into the unlit fireplace. Looks like Andy's death is winding him up more than I originally thought.
Elena: If he was gone, he wouldn't have called.
He lights a match and throws it into the fireplace, which starts burning.
Sam : Elena's right. I refuse to believe that this guy can get all 'Ripper of Monterey Stefan' and go back to 'Chastity-Belt Stefan' like it's nothing, but a few months with Klaus and he's beyond saving.
My brother just shakes his head.
Damon : Well then, good luck. I'm out.
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I walk into the Grill, noticing how nothing has changed. Well, besides them having a new waiter. Jeremy.
I walk over to the bar and as soon as he sees me, his eyes widen in surprise.
Jeremy : Sam? You're back?
Sam : Precisely. I'd like a scotch.
Jeremy : Well, I'm gonna need to see some ID.
My eyes narrow.
Sam : I'd also like to rip your damn heart out of-
He quickly interrupts me with a nervous chuckle, his hands raised.
Jeremy : Just a joke. One scotch, coming right up.
He leaves while I shake my head. After a few seconds, he sets the glass down in front of me. He stays standing there, looking at me expectingly.
Jeremy : I think we should talk, Sam.
Sam : What for?
Jeremy : Bonnie.
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THIRD'S THE CHARM | The Vampire Diaries x Male OC
FanfictionThe Vampire Diaries x Male OC This is the story of Samuel Salvatore, the third and youngest Salvatore brother. His past is plagued with pain and misery, so when he goes to Mystic Falls with his brother Stefan, he hopes to leave all that behind and s...
