::Stefan:: Starving Away The Temptation

[Stefan Demetrio Salvatore]

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"Awe, you shouldn't have Lexi, how did you know I wanted a threesome with my 2 favorite girls?" Stefan said watching as Lexi compelled Elena. He scanned her neck to see if her necklace that he gave her was on, when he couldn't spot it, he looked up at her face with a smirk. He had to test her, to see if she really was under Lexi's compulsion or if it was a trick.

"You know Elena, me and Lexi have made love before. Did she ever tell you? We did it all night long, and by the end of the night she was screaming my name, just like you scream my name every night your with me." Stefan spoke to her, his eyes searching Elena's face, trying to see if it got a rise out of her, Lexi of course didn't compel Elena not to be shocked at such statements, so he wasn't looking for shock, he was looking for fear.

Fear that their plan wouldn't work. Stefan continued to scan her face and when he didn't see any, he knew it was one of two things, either Elena was the best actor in the whole world, or Lexi really did compel her. He watched as Lexi sank her teeth into Elena's neck and drank a little. Stefan suddenly felt very thirsty and stared at the hole in Elena's neck. "You know, Lexi, sharing is caring." Stefan spoke to her, though he knew Lexi wouldn't feed him, that was part of the torture.

"Why don't you let Elena come over here and show you how a real women handles Stefan Salvatore?!" Stefan added with an evil chuckle and a grin. Clearly Lexi wouldn't let Elena that close to him, but again, this served to purposes for Stefan, one to piss Lexi off, and two, to see how Elena would react to hearing that come out of his mouth. Stefan was being a jerk, and he knew it, but he enjoyed it so much.

Stefan's mouth felt really dry as he watched a few drops of blood fall down Elena's neck where Lexi bit her and he licked his lips hoping it would stop. He didn't want to show Lexi how hungry he was, because she was winning, she was breaking his will power, slowly but surely. He watched as Elena took the knife out and handed it to Lexi. He smirked at Lexi placed the sharp object up to Elena's stomach and Stefan chuckled.

"Go ahead, do it. Do It if you think you have the stomach for it Lexi!" Stefan said, it was almost a command. Clearly he didn't believe that Lexi would ever put Elena into danger like that. Clearly Stefan though Lexi was bluffing. Stefan's eyes focused in on Elena's brown ones, those eyes he just loved looking into so much, almost doe like. "Do it, if you think your women enough." Stefan echoed his previous comment. He knew Lexi would chicken out at the last moment.

Tags: Lexi and Elena
Words: 501
Notes: Uh oh, poor Elena.

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[Alexia 'Lexi' Lynn Branson]

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Luckily she had a good three hundred plus years to perfect her control or else she would have been in big trouble...especially since she hadn't actually fed from a human in years. She stuck with human blood from blood bags and the only reason she did so was because she knew that animal blood didn't keep one as strong as human blood did. She would need to work with Stefan on that once she had him back on the rails. Start out with animal blood and then start to incorporate little bits of human blood in it every day. She had learned from Elena that they had started this a few months before Damon got bit so she hoped it wouldn't be too tough...then again...he had been on animal blood for awhile by the time he tried that.

Remembering the plan as she pulled her teeth out from within the soft neck she licked her lips, looking truly like a vampire where as “Again, clearly you know nothing about me Stef. Done." She told him while holding the knife to the young brunette's stomach. She had it positioned in a way that looked on the outside as if it would puncture major organs but since she knew exactly what she was doing she made sure that the small space where the knife would hit was where nothing would be damaged. It was a small gift she could give Elena as she knew that this wasn't going to be fun for the young brunette. Unfortunately they couldn't just leave Stefan in a cave for 40 years tied up. Elena would be old and Klaus would surely figure out a way to get him by then. No, they needed this done now.

"I don't have what it takes huh?" She asked him with an almost frightening smile. "Remember darling, I am a vampire. I may not feed from humans in the way that most do but do not mistake that for me being some sort of angel. You're right, I'm not a murderer. However I once promised you that I would do whatever it takes to bring you back. The last time you came back you begged me to never let you go off the rails again. I promised I would do my best...and then do you remember what I said next?" She asked him rhetorically before answering the question herself. "I said and I quote 'I will do whatever it takes to make sure that if you ever lose yourself again, to help you find your way back. Even if I have to slaughter a whole damn town to do it.'" She told him, quoting her words from back in the 1930's.

They needed his switch flipped back on as soon as possible. Even though the compulsion wouldn’t be broken it didn’t matter. Stefan would protect Elena with his humanity firmly in tact with or without being compelled…so it didn’t matter. However that didn’t mean she wouldn’t be stuffing vervain down his throat three times a day, but that was another matter all together.

Realizing it was time, she ran her other hand across Elena’s back pocket, making sure that she still had the vial of blood as well as figuring out which pocket it was in so that when she pushed Elena she did so on the side that the blood wasn’t in, not wanting the vial to break. In a perfect world she wouldn’t have to use it, Stefan would save her himself…but she was nothing if not prepared.

“I keep my promises Stefan…always remember that.” She stated before plunging the knife into Elena’s stomach, keeping her face neutral as she did but inside she was wincing. She felt Elena’s hand reach back and squeeze hers in silent acceptance of the silent apology the blonde had given before as gently as possible pushing her down to their right and walking over out of the room to go grab the keys from the backpack. Once she had them she shoved them down her bra, wanting to have them handy but not anywhere visible. Walking back over to the entrance she stayed out of sight from both of them, wanting to watch their interaction without her interference. She’d help if needed (I.E. when Stefan flipped the switch and needed to hell out of the chains) or if Elena couldn’t get to the blood on time but other than that it was up to Stefan now.

Word Count:: 770
Tag:: Stefan Salvatore
Outfit:: Click here for Lexi’s Outfit
Note:: *Snickers* God help us when Stefan gets his humanity turned back on. Lol

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[Elena Isobel Gilbert]

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Staring straight ahead of her as to not meet Stefan's eyes she could do nothing but listen to the conversation around her. Elena didn’t even know if he realized she was under compulsion but even if he did he clearly didn’t care. She wondered for a brief moment if he wondered where the necklace he had given to her was. She doubted it being that it had never truly been his to give away, but still. She hated to admit it but she wished more than anything to still have the necklace. She honestly had no idea who had it anymore but she missed it more than she thought she would. Damon had offered to get her another locket but she had refused, though she didn’t tell him it was because she wanted Stefan to be the one to give her things to keep her safe, not Damon.

Hearing his words about him and Lexi sleeping together she continued to stare at Lexi, not acknowledging anything though inside she was not surprised. Lexi nor Stefan had told her this but it didn’t really surprise her since honestly, what person who hadn’t been intimate with their male best friend answered their door in a towel? She didn’t know many.

She heard him try to convince Lexi that she didn’t have it in her and heard Lexi's response. For some reason it hit her just as hard as it had been meant to hit Stefan. Sure Lexi was pretty tame for a vampire but she was still a vampire. Stefan had been the same way back when she had first met him. Even though he had done everything possible to curb his own appetite for human blood he was still a vampire and still had the potential to murder. Hell, they all had the potential to murder. It didn't take someone being a vampire to hurt someone, though Stefan had never seemed to understand that.

It took her a second to figure out why Lexi was feeling up her ass but she realized quickly that she was checking to make sure the vial of vampire blood was still there. She could feel the blonde vampire tense up behind her and it took everything in her not to do the same. She could almost feel the blood rushing through her ears as she felt Lexi raise her arm and before she could tense she felt the hot white pain of the butcher knife being thrust into her stomach.

Crying out in pain she reached back and grabbed onto Lexi's hand, squeezing it gently in what she hoped was acceptance for a silent apology that she knew without the words being spoken. Being pushed to the side and falling on the concrete she groaned, her eyes watering as she stared up at Stefan, begging him with his eyes to do what needed to be done. “I love you.” She whispered to him softly, hoping that he would understand, but feeling confident in the knowledge that if he didn’t, they would find another way.

She wouldn’t give up on him…not now…not ever.

Word Count:: 536
Tag:: Stefan Salvatore, Lexi Branson
Outfit:: Click here for Elena’s Outfit
Note:: What will Stefan dooooo?

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[Stefan Demetrio Salvatore]

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Stefan watched, stunned as the knife entered Elena's stomach and watched on silently as the love of his life fell to the floor. Elena looked up at him telling him that she loved him. Stefan could feel the emotional dam breaking as he thought his heart jumped damn near up into his throat. He looked down at Elena, the tears forming in her eyes.

Stefan hated when she cried when he had his emotions on. Stefan looked away from her closing his eyes, he couldn't bare to look at Elena when this was happening.

Just Turn them back on. Feel something.
NO!!!! Keep them off! Its easier!!!!
You love her! You have to save her.
NO! You don't have to do anything. Klaus said protect her, but not if you cant!
You once felt that you would do anything for her!
Not anymore.
YES! Always and forever, no matter what, you promised!
NO!!!!
YES!!!!!!!!!!!!
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"YES!!!!" Stefan said loudly looking down at Elena, the internal struggle having gone on in his head finally spilled out of his mouth. "I must turn it on, she needs me, she needs my help." He spoke it was more to himself then anyone in ear shot.

"But why, why must you save her? Why can't Damon save her?" He asked himself, looking at Elena. "Because Damon doesn't love her like I do, and he never will." Stefan said, pulling on his chains, trying desperately to get out of the hard metal keeping him locked up. "Elena, hang on I'm coming." Stefan said to try and reassure her.

But it was of no use, the chains were to tight. Stefan yanked as hard as he could and struggled so much that the chair fell over and he was now at eye level with Elena. Tears running down his cheeks. He had to lay here and watch the women that he desperately loved die because he is an idiot. Because he is an ass, a freak, a monster.

"Elena, I'm so sorry. I'm a monster, this is all my fault." Stefan said to her, 3 months of emotions pouring back into him at once. Stefan continued to struggle to get free but it was no use. "I can't Elena, I'm not strong enough to save you, maybe I never was." His words pleaded with her for forgiveness. He didn't want Elena to die, not like this, not now, not ever!

His eyes looked into hers. "Elena... I love you to." He said to her, he didn't want the last words he spoke to her to be anything other then that. "I always have and I always will." Stefan said all he wanted to do was help her, save her, but he couldn't he was tied up, yet he struggled still.

He would never give up on her. Not now. Not ever.

Tags: Lexi and Elena
Words: 475
Notes: I kinda echoed your words at the end, it seemed fitting.

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[Alexia 'Lexi' Lynn Branson]

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She hated this, hated that it had come to this. When Stefan had fully realized the weight of his decisions (and cared about them) she fully intended on kicking his ever loving ass from here to next week for making her deal with this shit again. She loved her best friend, loved him, but Jesus. Would it kill him to think about someone else other than his damn brother? She knew that he felt responsible for Damon because it had been his selfish wishes that had forced Damon to turn in the first place. However with that being said she just never understood why he would sacrifice his life over and over again for his brother and not think about any of the consequences.

How could he not realize that this shit would come back to haunt him? From what she had been told by Elena, Jeremy and Caroline, it had been Stefan who had sought out Klaus and had given him his promise that he would stick around if he saved Damon. Yet it never occurred to him that Klaus would go ballistic when he realized that the doppelganger had in fact not died? How had Stefan forgotten about that tiny itty bitty fact? Sure he hadn't known that because Elena didn't die that the hybrids wouldn't be able to be turned completely but still. It should have occurred to him that this could backfire on him! She truly admired Stefan's (well, the real Stefan) personality but sometimes she hated the fact that her best friend was a damn martyr.

She understood why Stefan would sacrifice himself for his brother. She herself would give her life for Stefan in a New York minute. However Damon didn’t deserve Stefan’s loyalty. Damon had done nothing to Stefan other than try to steal his girlfriend (Katherine and Elena), force him more than once to drink human blood after he had weaned himself off of it, killed people close to him, tried to expose him, killed his best friend and other things that she couldn’t think of at the moment because she was annoyed and worried and just really wanted this whole thing to be over with. She understood also that when he was alone and had no one depending on him why he would offer up his own life for his brothers…but now he had friends…he had a family. Why he would give that up for Damon she didn’t know…but it was definitely something she was going to work on once he was back to himself again.

Turning back to the scene in front of her she watched as Stefan spoke to Elena. He seemed to not want her to die but he wasn’t him still…he hadn’t gotten desperate yet and this worried her. She silently prayed in her mind that Elena would hang on and not take the blood just yet. They needed to hold out as long as possible. This had to work. For all her bravado she truly didn’t have another plan other than the one she had used in the past which was stick his ass in a cave for 20 years and let him starve. She didn’t want to do that and would desperately think of another plan, but this was the best one so far.

It had to work…there was no other option.

Word Count:: 578
Tag:: Stefan Salvatore
Outfit:: Click here for Lexi’s Outfit
Note:: Sorry it took a few days. Been busy.

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[Elena Isobel Gilbert]

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She looked down at her clothing, wincing at the gruesome sight she truly made. Her blue tube top was completely stained with a large amount of blood (not to mention the hole from where Lexi have shoved the knife into her stomach.) The white sweater over the blue tube top was in no better condition, looking even worse since the crisp white was stained with such a shocking crimson blood. Her jeans were a bit blood stained from where the blood had dripped but so far they weren't ruined as her shirt and sweater were. Most people wouldn’t be concerned with their clothing at a time like this and really she wasn’t either but she was doing anything and everything to keep her mind off of the pain. She knew she had to wait this out until the last possible second as if this didn’t work they would be back at square one.

She heard Stefan call out her name with a scream as if his scream would simply break open the chains. She wanted nothing more than to end this rouse now but she knew she couldn't. She didn't know what happened when a vampire turned their humanity back on. She had no idea if there would be any visible difference even though she knew there hadn't been one when he had turned it off. No flash of light, no cloud of smoke, not falling to his knees as his humanity was ripped from him. However she didn't know if it was different flipping it off or on voluntarily or involuntarily. So she stuck to her guns, simply staring at him.

She heard him finally tell her that he loved her and this was what gave her the strength to continue. She knew she wouldn't break the act now, it was too important. The pain was becoming more and more prominent, not allowing her to ignore it but she didn't let it deter her. This was for Stefan. For Stefan. She kept repeating the mantra in her head in order to keep her focus, though she was slowly losing the battle with her will.

She could see the blackness around her eyes but she fought against it. Realistically she knew she should probably go ahead and down the damn bottle of vampire blood, but she refused. She was stubborn if nothing else and she wouldn't let herself concede defeat until the last possible second. Unfortunately that last second was slowly starting to creep upon her. "Stefan." She whispered, knowing she had only moments before she would have to save herself.

Word Count:: 464
Tag:: Stefan Salvatore, Lexi Branson
Outfit:: Click here for Elena’s Outfit
Note:: Maybe have him get a surge of adrenalin and break through the change and give her his blood?

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[Stefan Demetrio Salvatore]

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With the emotional dam breaking, Stefan felt all these emotions so vividly now. Fear, anger, hate, sadness, love, guilt. They rushed into his mind but he learned long ago to focus on one thing. Focus all your energy and thoughts onto one thing, and in the past it would be something like Lexi, or Damon even, but now, this time it was different. This time, he thought about only one thing, one person, the only person he wanted to think about right now, Elena Isobel Gilbert.

The love of his life kept him from completely losing it right now, from crying his eyes out with all the horrible stuff he did, especially to her. The fact that she needed him right now helped out a lot. "Elena, hang on." Stefan muttered to her still trying to get free. He heard her say his name it sounded so weak to him and he looked up into her eyes. Stefan could see the light leaving them. "NO!!!" Stefan yelled out, he didn't want her to die.

Somehow, someway he found the extra strength he needed to break the chains, shattering them all around him, He quickly bit his wrist and placed it up to Elena's mouth forcing her to drink. Stefan would give all of his blood to Elena right now to save her if he had to. "Please Elena, don't die." Stefan said, he felt Elena becoming stronger as she fed on him, and he held her close to him. Somehow he was withholding from losing control of his blood lust as blood was everywhere now.

He didn't know how he was doing any of this. How the chains broke, how he controlled himself when Elena needed him the most. Stefan would probably say later that it was love. That was what helped him save Elena in this cell. Love, pure sweet love. That his how he decided to tell this story to anyone who asked. It wasn't power, it wasn't adrenaline, it was love that saved Elena, it was love that brought him back to her.

"You are gonna be alright Elena." Stefan said, taking his shirt off and placing it to Elena's stab wound. She was still bleeding, but with the pressure of his shirt and his blood now rushing through her veins, she would be all right in no time. Stefan now understood what had just happened, and Lexi and Elena both played it perfectly, they seriously deserved Academy Awards for their acting here today.

Lexi, oh, Lexi. If there was one emotion other then care and love for Elena spilling out of him right now, it was anger towards Lexi. She did this to Elena to get him back? Was she crazy?! Stefan was so upset at the thought of her right now, he would give her a good ear full later at how reckless and dangerous this was for Elena. Stefan realized that Lexi punctured her in a good spot, nothing that would effect her long term bur could of and would of killed her to.

He also realized Elena was never under compulsion, she probably had vervain somewhere on her body right now. Still, Lexi had a plan and it worked, but still Stefan was pissed at her. Stefan stood up now, feeling week from not feeding for awhile, it was, ok. He took Elena in his arms and approached the door. "Lets get you out of here." Stefan spoke to her. He didn't even say anything to Lexi, the only words out of his mouth right now would be horrible to her and needed to calm down. He waited for Lexi to open the door, or for Elena to tell Lexi to open it.

Stefan was never gonna leave Elena again, not if he could help it anyways.

Tags: Lexi and Elena
Words: 634
Notes: Poor Elena, and Damn you Lexi, LOL

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[Alexia 'Lexi' Lynn Branson]

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She watched as Elena started to fade away quicker than she had intended. Shit, this was not good. She hated that the young brunette had to do this. She waited for Elena to concede defeat but she didn't and instead she waited. She admired the young woman's strength and courage as she wasn't sure as a human if she would have been able to last as long as Elena had. She saw that her eyes were starting to droop and heard the young woman's voice call out to Stefan. She waited another second and thankfully that was all she needed as she watched Stefan pull himself free (which honestly worried her a bit as god knows how close he had been earlier to breaking the chains) and rush over to his girlfriend.

She could see the change in his eyes as he stared at Elena and as he called out to her. She almost moved but luckily he was able to break free and that's when she truly saw the man that she knew back in the driver's seat. She knew that Stefan would most likely try to murder her later but he'd forgive her eventually. They were best friends and while yes her methods weren't exactly orthodox, he'd deal with it. He knew that he needed to be brought back and he would see in time that it was the only way.

As she watched the scene in front of her she simply stood as still as a statue. No one could be still like a vampire and she was no exception. She could see the care in which he bestowed on the brunette as he cradled her head under his arm and tried to stop the bleeding. She waited for it to click in his head exactly what he needed to do and waited with bated breath as she watched him bite into his wrist in order to force Elena to drink. She groaned silently when she realized that Elena was actually too weak to drink and made a mental note to smack Elena later on when she was better for allowing herself to come that close. Jesus, that girl really was a martyr.

She could hear his whispers and continued to watch, knowing that if he didn't figure out something soon she would have to intervene. She had no idea if he would even let her near the young wounded girl (which unfortunately she doubted) but then again between the vervain in his system, the blood in the air, and the fact that she had a good hundred and fifty years on him, she wasn't worried. His heartfelt whispers broke her heart as she realized how much her best friend truly loved the young woman and she continued to watch, hoping that she would connect with the grieving vampire in front of her.

She watched as the young brunette became stronger and sighed in relief. She really would have jumped in to save her herself but this actually worked out better. “Give her a few minutes Stef.” She told him gently, knowing that he was not in any way amused with her. “She’ll be okay.”

Word Count:: 550
Tag:: Stefan Salvatore
Outfit:: Click here for Lexi’s Outfit
Note:: Lexi and Stefan round 152 might start soon

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[Elena Isobel Gilbert]

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It was a strange feeling, to feel her life basically slipping away. She knew she had waited too long to give Stefan the time he needed to flip the switch back on and could feel her life draining away. It was scary, but almost…peaceful in a way? She had felt like this a couple times before, only one time having felt dying. She could hear his cries of her name in her head but wasn’t sure if they were simply a last comfort before she fell over the dark abyss or if they were really there, if he was really calling out to her.

It was odd to feel her body being pulled up into soft arms. She wasn’t really quite sure which way was up and which was down, but she knew that she wasn’t dead. She knew that if she would have been dead most likely her mother and father would be there welcoming her with open arms and hugs, telling her how much they loved her. Instead there was just a dark abyss around her and soft arms holding her, begging her to come back.

She knew that voice, she knew that it was Stefan talking to her. She couldn’t understand everything he said but she knew that he was speaking to her…and this was her Stefan, not the one who had walked around and been cruel to her and those that loved him for months. She knew that he was back, and that was a small comfort to her as she waited for the black abyss to come and swallow her up.

Against the odds, against everything that had pushed him away, he had pushed through it and came back to her. Once again, Stefan had saved her life. She didn’t know how many times that made it…though she knew it was a good number. Opening her eyes she looked at him, trying to show him with no words that she was alright. “Thank you.” She whispered, not even wagering a guess at how hard that had been for him. She could feel the wound closing but she knew it would take a lot more to make her feel up to par.

Breaking away again she turned her head to the entrance of the cell. “Lexi…it’s okay.” She told the blonde vampire, knowing she was probably freaking out for more than one reason. They needed to make sure everything as truly alright…but she also knew that no one would be able to tear her away from Stefan anytime soon. “However I do agree, give me a few minutes to catch my breath and then we’ll get out of here.” She stated to both vampires, taking a deep breath through a wince at the way her body felt.

Word Count:: 482
Tag:: Stefan Salvatore, Lexi Branson
Outfit:: Click here for Elena’s Outfit
Note:: <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

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[Stefan Demetrio Salvatore]

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Stefan held Elena in his arms. She felt much heavier then she should of due to his weakened state, though he didn't mind lifting her. He watched her face, trying to see if she showed any signs of coming to as he approached the door of the old Forbes jail cell.

Stefan's eyes turned to Lexi and though they were filled with tears you could see the dirty look he was giving her. Stefan didn't say anything back to Lexi, but her comments about Elena struck a nerve. She wouldn't need a minute to be all right if Lexi didn't do this to her in the first place. Stefan wanted to chew Lexi's head off right now, but refrained for Elena's sake, he would save that for later when him and Lexi were alone.

Stefan looked back down at Elena's face, he felt so glad when he noticed her finally coming to. He was just glad she seemed to be ok now. That she was gonna make it and he didn't have to worry about her dying, at least at the moment. Stefan smiled when she thanked him, though he didn't quite understand what she was thanking him for.

Was she thanking him for saving her life, for turning the emotions back on and not letting her die? That was the only thing he could think of that she could be thanking him for. "I will do anything for you, Elena." Stefan said, his voice caressing her name as he said it. "You are welcome." He added, he didn't even know if saying that was appropriate in this situation. How do you tell the one you loved that their idiot vampire boyfriend was sorry for endangering their life? Surely they made a hallmark card for that.

Stefan held her in his arms as she spoke to Lexi and echoed her words. He shot Lexi another dirty look, basically telling her that she would have to rip Elena from his cold dead hands if she wanted to touch her again. Stefan was seriously pissed off at Lexi right now. Yeah sure, Lexi probably planned this and had a back up plan and would of probably jumped in to save Elena at any moment. That didn't change the fact that she almost damn near killed Elena in this cell.

He looked back at Elena. "Do you think you can walk or do you want me to hold you?" He asked her, he didn't really want to put her down, but he knew Elena, and he knew that she might want to try to walk it off, even if she couldn't. She was a little stubborn like that. Inwardly he prayed that Elena would say no, that she didn't want to leave his arms, but he would do what she asked him to do.

Stefan looked back at Lexi the care in his eyes that he showed when looking at Elena was gone, and replaced was anger at his best friend. "We need to talk when Elena is better." He said to her simply. Yeah, Stefan was far from a saint, but he never endangered the love of Lexi's life like this, like she had with Elena's life. It was one thing being an emotionless bastard of a vampire, it was another thing doing this to Elena just to get Stefan back. It was almost selfish of Lexi in Stefan's mind.

He knew he would forgive Lexi sooner or later, but he planned on making it later for now.

Tags: Lexi and Elena
Words: 586
Notes: Yeah, Stefan is not at all amused, lol.

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[Alexia 'Lexi' Lynn Branson]

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She could tell that he was pissed and pretty much ignoring her. Jesus he was a drama queen. “She’s fine Stef.” She told him, walking over and kneeling down, pulling the vial of blood out of Elena’s back pocket and showing it to him. “I did have it under control sweetness…including everything that you thought you saw but you really didn’t.” She informed him honestly. Pulling out the keychain from her back pocket she handed it to him. “Smell it.” She told him, knowing the aroma of vervain would hit his nose like a ton of bricks. “She was never under compulsion Stefan, I wouldn’t do that to anyone…especially not Elena. She knew exactly what was happening the entire time…hell we came up with the plan together. So chill out or else you’ll get wrinkles on that pretty forehead of yours.” She stated, poking him in said forehead.

Even though he didn’t ask about a hospital she felt as if she needed to tell him anyway. It was more that she was rambling just to fill the silence but then again that was Lexi for ya. "You know better than I do that we can't take her to a hospital...not with her wounds and not with Klaus' people lurking around. Besides I need to keep you under wraps for a bit until we figure out how to break the compulsion. Your switch is flipped but the compulsion still holds...I don't know how to break that yet.” She admitted.

She could tell that he was worried but she couldn't let him wreck everything because he was worried...there was a greater cause at stake and Elena knew that as well as she did. "Elena and I talked about this so chill out baby cakes. I didn’t do this all on my own so relax." She told him, attempting to get him to see. "I can give her more blood if she needs it. However I think I have something better."

Walking over to the hidden back (which had the keys in it that were now useless) she grabbed a bag of cookies and a bottle of orange juice. "Here you go sweetness, feed your girl so we can get back to the house. We are headed to her house, not yours..." She stated and waited for both of them to comply. She was in the driver's seat right now and wasn't giving it up anytime soon.

Word Count:: 427
Tag:: Elena Gilbert & Stefan Salvatore
Outfit:: Click here for Lexi’s Outfit
Note:: Will start an Elena/Lexi/Stefan post hopefully Wednesday.

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