The vampire diaries

Stefan didn't know where to go during the opening dance, and Elena lost her partner. Amber motioned Damon to take Stefan's place, "That's your brother."

Damon sighed and stepped forward to stand beside Elena.

Mandy in the crowd walked up to Amber and whispered to her, "Where did Stefan go? And Amber is gone too, I have a bad feeling."

"Stefan and Amber?" Amber glanced at Elena who was standing a little anxiously in the field, "Maybe you are right, Stefan has started drinking human blood recently, I'll look for him."

Mandy nodded and signaled that she would cover her up: "Be careful not to be discovered."

Amber found Stefan and the girl in the parking lot of the grove. The white rose Stefan put in his suit pocket was also stained with blood.

"Do you know what you're doing!" Stefan was thrown to the ground by Amber. Amber checked the girl's injured neck. Stefan bit too hard, and the blood couldn't be stopped at all, "Amber? Are you okay now?"

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt very much." The girl's voice was sweet, "But you shouldn't do this, the floor is dirty."

"You look so bad, don't care about the guy who hurt you like a little angel, okay?" Amber touched her neck, and the blood flowed continuously and quickly soaked her skirt.

He picked up Stefan who was lying on the ground, broke his wrist and approached the girl, "Amber, it will make you feel better after drinking."

"Don't be like this Amber, I can't help it..." Stefan's tone was forbearing, the temptation of blood was too great.

The girl opened her mouth a little and closed it again, the wound on Stefan's wrist healed in such a short time, Amber had no choice but to cut a deeper wound on his wrist with her nails, and comforted in a gentle voice: "Oh, he is with I speak Amber, I am Amber too, don't worry."

The girl looked at Stefan hesitantly, and Stefan tried to withdraw the wrist that was held by Amber, and screamed vigorously: "No, no, no! I can't do this! Why are you still here!"

The startled girl shut her mouth even tighter.

Amber could only hypnotize her, "Ignore him, drink it."

With the vampire's blood in his body, the wound on his neck healed quickly, but the blood-stained clothes still looked scary. Amber asked Stefan, who was forced to leave, with some distress, "Did you leave any traces when you brought her out?" ?”

"I don't remember." Stefan panted heavily, the stimulation of human blood was too great.

"Amber, do you remember?"

The girl shook her head, "I'm sorry I can't remember, I'm a little dizzy."

"It's a sign of excessive blood loss, just rest for a few days." Amber kicked Stefan a little annoyedly, and then said to the girl, "Can you go back and continue to participate in the selection? Although it's a bit late... go back?"

"But my clothes..."

"Don't worry about it, everyone is worried about you when you're gone." Amber said with a hard look at Stefan who was holding the tree, "As for the down-and-out gentleman, hurry home and forge his alibi."

"Oh my god, Amber, Amber, are you all alright?" Liz, who heard the news, was terrified by Amber, who was covered in blood, and grabbed the gun from the guard's hand and rushed forward.

"I'm fine. Are you announcing the results after the selection?" The girl asked outside the old Lookwood house when she heard the loud applause inside.

"Do you remember what happened?" Liz took the thin blanket and put it on the girl, trying to be as gentle as possible.

The girl shook her head.

"I found her next to Stefan's car and she can't remember anything," Amber replied to her.

"Why... Where is Stefan?"

"Stefan was unwell and left early, I went to find his car and drove it back later, and then I saw, um..." Amber spread her hands to express her innocence, "I checked her and there was no wound left. "

"What's going on?" This is Damon who just arrived, he took off his suit jacket and put it on Amber, the night wind was still quite cool.

"Things are a bit tricky Damon." Liz asked the newly arrived paramedics to escort the girl into the ambulance, with a serious tone, "I'm sure it was a vampire, but why did it become like this, vampires must have some qualities that we don't know about."

"What is it?" Damon pretended not to know.

"Don't know, but it's important without a doubt."

In Salvatore's old house, Stefan was locked in the basement, and Elena was walking around in the living room restlessly.

"You got Elena, can't you just stop? You're making me upset." Damon went downstairs and poured himself a glass of wine and sat on the sofa watching Elena twirling around while muttering words that only she could understand.

"Aren't you worried? Stefan is your brother."

"He himself asked me to lock him up. I just listened to his opinion and implemented it. It's democratic enough."

"Okay. You know what he likes?"

"Human blood, vampires love this."

"You know what I mean, what kind of food does he prefer when he's not drinking human blood?"

"The kind of fluffy golden retriever with small ears." Damon replied very straightforwardly, "Go, I'll help you watch him."

Damon couldn't help yawning when Elena came back with the bottle of blood, "It's too slow, I've had several deep brother-to-heart talks with him."

"Thank you, Damon." Elena stood at the door of the basement, looking at Stefan sitting in the basement with mixed emotions.

"Trying to influence him so that Stefan with the sad smile shows up again is better than this half-dead state anyway."

Damon's figure disappeared around the corner, Elena opened the door and sat next to Stefan and handed him the bottle, but Stefan didn't take it.

"You haven't eaten or drunk for days Stefan, I believe in you, you can do it right?"

"No, I can't. I don't want to live, I need to do something about what I did, it's time to end it all Elena."

"I believe you." Elena stood up and left without closing the door.

second floor. Elena knocked on Damon's door.

"Knock on the man's door in the middle of the night?" Damon fastened the strap of his nightgown without haste, he wouldn't say that he thought it was Amber's little trick and got a little excited! o(￣ヘ￣o#)

"What if Stefan said he doesn't want to live anymore?" Ignoring his joking words, Elena was in a hurry.

"How many times has he said something like this?" Damon didn't take it seriously, "You have to know that I have a girlfriend, and your boyfriend is still downstairs."

"But I see that his attitude seems very firm this time, what should we do?"

"Then the only thing you can do is to be by his side and let him spend his last happy hour." Damon pursed his lips and closed the door.

Elena went downstairs lonely, but was surprised to find that the basement was empty, and there was Stefan's sunlight ring on the only bed.

It was almost daylight.

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