ѕtefan ❦ ѕαℓναԏσяє (![]() ![]() @ 2011-03-25 01:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | elena gilbert, stefan salvatore |
who: Stefan & Elena
what: Teaching her about vampirism, giving all the comfort that's needed.
where: Elena's place
when: Evening of the 24th
rating: pg-13, for now
status: in progress
To say that Stefan was confused when he woke up with Elena's pendant in hand was possibly the understatement of the century. The first thing that came to his mind was he had done something to upset Elena and she was leaving him like she had when she found out she looked like exactly Katherine. But that didn't make sense, nothing did, especially not when his daylight ring was missing and when he attempted to feed the blood just tasted like...blood. It didn't invigorate him or leave him sated in any way, he couldn't even swallow it, instead spitting it out into the kitchen sink. And there was the lack of fangs. Stefan Salvatore was human for the first time in 145 years. And Elena...well, she was a vampire and that was a whole other thing to worry about.
He took a deep breath as he knocked on the door of the apartment she shared with Jeremy. He was...frightened, not for his own safety, but she had a lot to adjust to and it wouldn't exactly be an easy road, but with his help Elena would be alright. He just needed to see her, to hold her in his arms--Stefan needed his lover to know that everything was okay. As he waited for her to answer he wrapped the chain of the vervain pendant around his fingers and held it close between his fingers. They were in this together.