1x13 / 5x09 - requested by relativelyinspace
"What if I don’t want to go home?" She asked with a scoff. "What if I’m still hungry, because honestly, all I want to do right now is rip someone’s neck open. You know, this whole vampire thing really is a lot more fun without the guilt getting in the way."
"You say that now," He responded quickly, "but when you turn the switch back on the people you killed will still be dead." He nudged himself toward her once more. "Caroline, I care about you." The younger Salvatore’s forehead scrunched up in distress. "I need you to trust me. I have never lied to you." He gently lay his hand on her shoulder and hoped she would stay calm.
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“——-what? I was hungry.”
Stefan looked into her dark eyes; they were familiar. Behind the mask of violence and apathy, he knew there was suffering. “Caroline..” He knew he had to approach her cautiously. “Let’s go home. You’ve spilled enough blood for one day.” He stepped closer to her, hoping there wouldn’t have to be a fight.
"Stefan Salvatore, ladies and gentleman, the king of being pussywhipped!" Elena cooed coldly, shoving him as hard as she could manage. "You want to pretend that you love Katherine, fine. But just remember… Everything you ever felt for her, she compelled you to feel, she forced you to love her, took away your free will. That the only reason she is here giving you any attention is because Elijah had enough balls to realize he was better off without her. I’m not going to kill her Stefan, get the hell over yourself. I’m not Damon. I actually believe in Katherine, without having to fuck her to."
Each abhorrent word out of her detestable mouth made Stefan angrier and angrier. The shove she decided to provide on top of it sent him over the edge. Grabbing her shoulders, he thrust her into the wall behind her. “Don’t you dare tell me what happened more than a decade and a half ago. You weren’t alive, and you know what? Neither were your parents.” He let the emphasis of her mother and father ring in her ears. “There’s no need to take your jealous rage out on both of us. If you wanted me to fuck you, you shouldn’t have slept with my brother.” He dropped his hands from her shoulders and stared at her with a rage he hadn’t felt since being with the infamous original hybrid. “Maybe fucking her is just what you need to make you realize that you’re projecting your self-hatred onto her.”
Elena folded her arms across her chest at his bitter tone. She had half a mind to give her estranged lover a smack across the face. She glanced into the bedroom behind him where Katherine still lay, knowing that her mirror image was about to die any moment. “It’s like you don’t know me at all.” She whispered motioning into the room. “Actually I came to give Katherine forgiveness, so just maybe she could find peace in death. I’m not Damon, and you know me better than that Stefan.”
"Forgive me." Stefan murmured icily. "Last time I thought I knew you, you ran off with my brother." His eyes snapped up to reach her own. The surprise in her face kept his snarky commentary alive. "Why didn’t you come earlier? You could have helped your soul-mate ransack Katherine’s head. He did quite a nice job screwing with her mind; it took me hours to make her feel better again." Standing up, he wedged himself between Elena and the door, so as to protect the elder doppelganger from her spawn.
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"What brings you to this side of town? I figured you’d be out hosting a party celebrating Katherine’s death." His eyes stayed on the amber liquid resting in his glass, knowing that her dark orbs would just remind him of her elder counterpart.
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