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elena misses her best friend

cough damon

cough

"I'm deeply worried that Caroline has murdered you because you never called me."

#fatalsavior #salvaclaus #teen!elena misses her bfffffl #and i miss you #:(

Hazel and Damon - The Cell

Hazel had been leaning against the wall of her cell when they had brought the man in. She watched with fear in her eyes as the man was dragged into the cell beside hers and shut in. They didn’t say anything to her and left, but Hazel knew they would come back for her soon. Everyday they did some kind of awful scary test. She trembled thinking about it, wrapping her arms tightly around her knees. She looked at the number that had been tattooed into her wrist. 31209. She wanted to cry looking at it. My name’s Hazel. I’m not a number. But she had started to believe it the longer she was here. And in the beginning when she had protested against her new ‘name’ she had been punished. She had learned to respond to her number name.

How could her mommy and daddy have done this to her? They’d given her to Wes for money. Thinking about it hurt, but she always found herself thinking about it. Her mommy and daddy hadn’t wanted her, and had given her away for money. She would never forget the day they had brought her here, how she had watched Wes give them money and how he’d taken her away and how she’d cried for her mommy and daddy and how they had ignored her cries and walked away as Wes led her to her cell.

She didn’t know how much time had gone by since she’d been here, but her world had turned into a nightmare where she was hurt with needles and tests everyday. She was a number now, not a little girl. They treated her like she wasn’t a person. When they talked about her they would call her it not a she. She had cried for her mommy and daddy a lot in the early days here, until she had accepted they would never come back for her. I love them, why didn’t they love me? What did I do wrong? I’m sorry. Please come back. I’m so sorry…

She slowly and cautiously unwrapped her arms from her knees and stood up and moved a little closer to the other cell, so she could get a better look at the man inside. Along with her fear was an intense loneliness. She was alone most of the time, except during the tests. She stared at the man, wondering what he was here for. There had been a few times a long time ago when people had been in cells near her, and she’d had someone to talk too. But they always got taken away and never came back. A lot of the time they were vampires – getting a few sniffs in she could tell he was one too.

She was a werewolf, and they often talked about how werewolf subject 31209 was their first werewolf, and that they needed to be ‘careful with it because it didn’t heal like vampires.’ She hated how when they hurt her they would talk about her reactions like she didn’t matter. ‘Subject 31209 cries a lot during testing…’ or ‘subject 31209 needed injection to calm down for tests’. Sometimes before tests she’d be given a needle that made her tired and sleepy. When they didn’t they’d sometimes tie her down because she would cry and squirm. She hated the needles, they always hurt, and she always panicked. They would never tell her what they were doing. They liked hurting her with wolfsbane too. She was covered in bruises, burns, and injection marks. Wes, who did tests on her the most, was a monster in her eyes. No matter how much she cried, he wouldn’t seem human to her. There was a look in his eyes that frightened her almost as much as the tests. What excited Wes the most was how she turned into a wolf and still kept her mind. Full moons were the worst, because when she turned into a wolf puppy Wes would want to do lots of tests. He wanted to know how she kept her mind as a wolf.

Her mommy and daddy had hurt her back at home, but never like this. She was always sad and scared now– even her dreams were filled with nightmares and awake in her cell she would frequently have what Wes recorded as panic attacks and “PSTD” symptoms, whatever that meant. All she knew was that this was her life now.

She tried to pull her thoughts back to the man in the other cell and continued to stare at him, standing up on her tippy toes to get a better look until she noticed he was moving a little. She tensed herself, backing up a little to move into the shadows of her cell. He didn’t seem to notice her yet. She saw him looking at the wall. She felt like she should say something, but she couldn’t think of anything. So she just stared at him, waiting for him to notice her.

#fatalsavior #augustine #augustinehazel

fixing my tag.

#ooc #fatalsavior

With a little smile on the face of the youngest Salvatore, he was watching the sunset through the window. Obviously you could feel first steps of a winter that was closer to Mysitc Falls with each day. Wintry air or frozen dew were saying it all themselves. Stefan missed summer he missed the long evenings as much as he missed the warm sun and short, but still lively nights. However, a winter had it's attractions as well, and the holidays were one of them. They were closer too, what meant that maybe for a longer period of time their family will find some of a peacefullness, eventually.

Heading to Damon's room, the boy passed a few members of his father's service. Most likely they were going to their rooms to relax and get some sleep after the whole day of work. Tomorrow was Saturday, but that didn't mean they had a day off at all. The brunet audibly knocked and without waiting for an answer, he opened the door, looking towards at his brother with a soft smile on this facade. ❝Father told me you want to go on a war again,❞ he started, his lips pursed. ❝Why? It's Christmas soon. I thought we'll spend them together.❞

#[ human verse; ]#[ defan verse; ]#fatalsavior #salvaclaus

- hands you my url and then runs -

Do I rp with them:

Yes! Or we did and things got lost or whatever. But I did!

Do I want to rp with them:

Duh! You need to come back to me, because the meeting between Death and Damon was fun!

Do I follow them:

What sort of question is this? OF COURSE I DO!

My opinion on them:

Fabulous! Like I said I really enjoyed when we were roleplaying and I think you have a great grasp on Damon. AND DONT RUN! COME BACK TO ME!

#answered #meme #fatalsavior #[smooches]

"-- Look who's back. Are you actually here just to say hello and check in. Make sure mini-Klaus isn't running around yet or like last time do you need me for something?"

#;{ idek thought i'd make it kind of relevant to our last thread}#fatalsavior

o p e n {fatalsavior}

Caroline was doing her bed in her dorm room when she heard a knock on the door,she walked to the door wondering who it was,she opened it and saw Damon. "Damon.." she sighed as she saw him. "what do you want now?"

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