"we choose our own path."

even a good thing can steal away like a thief in the night;

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Stefan was unbelievably confused. He was back from the dead, yes. That unless this was some type of conflicted hell... but for the about half an hour he was wandering around town, things seemed... normal? He had no clue how much time has passed or how the hell he simply reappeared in Mystic Falls as if nothing happened, but he was sure as hell going to find out. He walked into the Mystic Grill, hoping to spot at least one person he could recognize. “I don’t think... I’ve ever seen this place so crowded in my life...” He said to himself, taking a seat at one of the very few available tables. Weirdly, he felt his head spinning. He furrowed his eyebrows, closing his eyes for a moment, trying to recall the last thing he remembers. “I can’t be here... It’s not possible...”

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         Alice had one one of her head phone in as she moved to take a seat on top of the mystic clock tower, looking below. Sure it was dangerous and she wasn’t suppose to be there. It wasn’t the first time she’s been up there. Knowing she couldn’t stay at a shitty motel forever considering her funds are going to run out soon. she needed to find a home. take one .  “ This town is just getting more and more crowded.” She observed there being more people than there was originally when she came here . 

Stefan was walking around town, feeling quite puzzled and yet managed to find some familiar faces. He glanced up at the clock tower, one of the town’s staples, and another thing that made him feel like he’s home again. His calm gaze quickly shifted as he noticed the young women on the top of the clock tower, making a few rushed steps closer to the structure. “Hey! What got you up there?”

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it was safe to say that ben was rather thrown off guard. it almost felt like a vivid dream with how he couldn’t remember how he even got to this strange town. he knew it had something mystical to do with it but he’s not one to lose his cool so quickly. but… where does he start? ben looked around the street, the look of it was rather normal so far. his eyes caught a local bar across the street, and so his regular and slightly alcoholic instincts lead him there. he sighed, his eyes wandering around the place in a hesitant way as he sat by the bar counter. “hey, you don’t seem to know if there’s a motel in this weird-ass town huh?” he asked a person that sat near-by.

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Stefan normally wasn’t the one who would drink away his sorrow, it was more of his brother’s speciallty. And yet, here he was, at the Mystic Grill, and on his forth glass of whiskey. Stefan looked up from his glass as he heard the young man speak to him. “Huh? Yeah, uh... Yes, there’s one by the flowers’ shop on the street corner.” He pointed with his hand to try and make the information more clear, then paused and let out a small grin. “Funny, I still feel like I know this town like the back of my hand.”

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PAUL WESLEY? STEFAN SALVATORE, THE 100ּּ+ YEAR OLD VAMPIRE, WHO’S BEEN KNOWN TO BE +SELFLESS & +HEROIC BUT ALSO -BROODY& -SARCASTIC. THEY’RE NOW A PRISONER IN THIS ACCURSED TOWN, BUT HOW WILL EVERYONE REACT WHEN THEY FIND OUT HE'S BEEN STRUGGLING HIS BLOODLUST. ( LENA, SHE/HER/21/GMT+1)

so we’re bringing stefan back from the dead... i guess it’s safe to say that he would be pretty confused.

after that stefan would just want a fresh start, to sort of work with what he has and start over.

death has changed his perspective a bit. stefan came back with a will to live as quietly as he could and that’s the energy he’s passing on. but it’s a bit hard to start over when old battles appear.

stefan is suddenly feeling his bloodlust growing stronger than ever, and all of his past memories of killing countless amount of people suddenly haunts him again.

the struggle is strong, and he would definitely lie to everyone that knows him just to not have them concerned but the truth is that it’s eating him on the inside and he’s terrified of what he could do.