The next morning
Elena had just left for school and Damon was cleaning the table, when he heard strange noises.
“Show yourself” he said annoyed. What was it with people thinking they could just walk in here like they owned this place? He did. And Stefan and Elena did. Anyone else should learn how to knock.
The weird noises stopped and an old familiar appeared.
“No, not you again” Damon groaned. “Whatever you’re selling, I’m not buying it”
“I need your help” Derek said nervous.
“Why is that?” Damon said sarcastic.
Derek conjured his cell phone and showed Damon the last few...
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