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TVD: Losing Sanity pt.2"Keep your eyes closed. I don't want you to see the surprise."More Like This
Elena giggled as Stefan covered her eyes with his hands and guided her. "Stefan, come on! Just tell me what's going to on! I hate surprises..."
"Nope. It wouldn't be a surprise if I did, now, would it?" His voice was soft as he whispered in her ear, giving her chills. "I've spent weeks on this to be absolutely perfect. I can't tell you how many times I had to scrap it and start over again."
"Was that a clue, Mr. Salvatore? Or are you going to make me forget that I even heard that?" Elena smiled and tried to spin around to catch him. As she turned, a breeze blew past her and gra
TVD: Prom Night pt.1The measuring tape zipped back in its case with a snap as Stefan looked Elena looked over. "I'd say another inch or so. You don't want it to be dragging along the floor, right? Someone steps on it and you're toast. Bye bye pretty dress."More Like This
"I remember that happening to poor Andrea back when I was a freshman. She had a beautiful blue dress, and I remember she had these stunning rhinestones around the hem. As soon as the grand march began, a guy from behind accidently stepped on the back and it ripped. She was devastated."
Stefan chuckled. "Well, we don't want that happening, do we? Prom dresses are expensive these days. And I'm not exactly mad
The Killing SongToday I don't feel like killing anythingMore Like This
(whistle)
I'll just drink my blood from a bag
(whistle)
Don't feel like listening to their tone
When my victims scream "Leave me alone"
'cause today I swear I'm not killing anything
I'm gonna put my coat on
Hang out at The Grill
See all these pretty girls
When I sit at a still
They all come over and flirt with me
So I put a smile on
Then I do my thing
Couldn't care less if they wore a wedding ring
They don't know that I'm a freakin' vamp
Oh yes I said it
I said it
I said it 'cause I can
Chorus
Today I don't feel like killing anything
(whistle)
I'll just drink my blood from a bag
Sta.sh
