Are you afraid? More sad than afraid. Because I don’t want to stop loving him.
"Vampire Katherine VS. Human Katherine" requested by Anon
"Stefan. I’m angry. I’m practically breathing fire at you right now. If you were Damon, I’d already be giving you an aneurysm. I don’t need you to be there for me. I don’t want to try and let you help me, I want to try and set you on fire and see how long the fire lasts—I’m that angry. Can’t you just let me be angry and go away? I don’t want your help. I don’t need your help. I needed it back when my Grams died because your goddamn brother just had to get himself sealed in with Elena hostage. I needed it when Silas slit my dad’s throat. I needed it when I was losing myself to expression because NO ONE ELSE COULD SEE THAT I WAS LOSING MYSELF BECAUSE ELENA WAS A HOLLOW SHELL." Bonnie had taken a step with each point she made, her voice raising in vollume, things on shelves vibrating with her anger, the lightbulb was far brighter than before. "But I got through it just fucking fine. Because I didn’t have you then and I damn sure don’t need you now, Stefan."
Stefan raised his hands to let Bonnie know he didn’t mean her any harm. Her anger troubled him, but he knew that if he kept fighting with her he was just going to end up hurt. “Bonnie, I’m sorry.” Apologizing was all he could do. He eyed the light bulb, which was glowing brighter with every word she spit. “Okay, okay. You don’t need me.” His words were rushed. “But if you ever want someone to talk to I’m here.” He took a step forward, knowing fully well that it wouldn’t shield him from whatever supernatural force she brought down upon him.
"Well, you know what they say about assuming things. Plus, when have I ever listened to a word that your brother has said? It goes in one ear and right out the other. Facebook I sort of get. Twitter makes no sense to me. I don’t understand what the twit things are for, or why I want to know what people are doing all the time. People these days just have too much time on their hands. I miss the eighties."
"If I invent a time machine, you’ll be the first person I travel with. You just have to stay alive long enough. Oh c’mon, you love the guy. I have a hunch that’s the only reason you hang out with me. You just want to get closer to my brother. All this time I believed I had actually made a friend.. that should have been the first red flag."
Rebekah lifted her head slightly off her pillow and looked up at Stefan; her head crashed against the soft pillows a few seconds later. “Of course I drank last night… and I’m assuming, from the mere fact that you’re up early and all cheery, that you did not join me in my self-pity drinking party.”
"If I joined in, who would have watched you?" He crossed the room and helped himself to one of the leather chairs. "You owe me. Do you know how hard it is to control a drunk original?" He scoffed and ran his hand through the front of his hair. "It’s not something I plan on doing again. Do you remember anything?"
" — Stefan. Long time no see handsome.” Katherine winks at him. “How are my favorite Salvatore brother doing?” She sends him a small smirk and leans in a little closer to him. Katherine missed him alot and it was hard for her not to return to Mystic Falls for him. He’s the only reason she ever wanted to go back to this little town. Not that he actually wanted her, but just seeing his face made her happy. She bites her lower lip a little and makes a small pouty face. “Did you miss me too much? I’m sorry Steffy — for not being here for you."
Stefan did his best to shrug off Katherine’s unsubtle advances. He wasn’t in the mood to play her petty little games. “I was doing fine. It’s a shame you had to ruin my good time.” He stepped closer, giving her an icy stare. “Go bother another poor soul, you aren’t needed here.” He folded his arms and stood his ground, making sure he stayed a good distance away from the manipulative vixen. He was determined not to let himself be overcome by her charm.
I’ll try to be on again tomorrow. It was nice catching up with some of you and I really enjoyed being back!
"Ugh, don’t underestimate me. Total badassery depends on being up to date with stuff—my credibility would be ruined if I had to get someone to explain something like Facebook to me. Plus, from what I’ve heard all the cool cats have them.”
"Totally badassery depends on not calling yourself a badass. I would have assumed Damon taught you that lesson. I’ve never understood Facebook. There’s too much information in one place. If you want to get to know me, just come up and ask. Elena always teased me about my ‘traditional views.’"
"Are you kidding? I’ve been right here the whole time, Stef. And you know, there’s this new fangled thing called technology and you can always call me."
"I wasn’t aware you were caught up on the gadgets of today. I’m also not quite sure I’d believe you if you said you knew how to use them. You never seemed the type to succumb to social pressures."
"Stefan, this is the first time you’ve ever done this. Ever. I’m not Elena or Caroline. I’m not Damon. I’m not going to go out on a rampage, I’m angry. I’m not going to kill things. So I’m not on your normal list of priorities. So leave. I don’t want you here."
"Bonnie, you’ve been through so much. It’s understandable that you want to push people away but I can’t let that happen. I want to help you. Can you at least try to let me? I’m not just going to abandon you."