𝐖𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 - stefan salvatore ¹

thirty-four

tvd: season 5, episode 4 - for whom the bells tolls

WHATEVER QETSIYAH HAD DONE TO STEFAN, HE HAD no recollection of who he was. Damon was sure that he had it handled—that he could reunite Stefan with his memories, but Elena and Olivia couldn't help but panic, whenever Damon was in charge of anything it always ended up badly.

It was rememberece day in Mystic Falls and it was widely celebrated in the town filled with many losses, that it should be celebrated. Which is why Olivia and Elena decided to looks for Damon and Stefan at the Mystic Grill.

As the two vampires stepped into the bar where they saw the two Salvatore brother's clinking two shot glasses together, Olivia couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Wow and here we thought catching up on nearly two centuries would be a drag." Olivia spoke, as she rose a brow at Damon.

Stefan stared at her as if it were the first time he had met her. The Salvatore had a light smile on his face, "Remind me of your name again?"

The female hybrid awkwardly looked at Damon before she turned back to Stefan with a tight smile, "Olivia."

"Olivia. Right." Stefan nodded. He was somewhat told all about Olivia, the Mikaelson hybrid who he had started catching feelings for. Stefan turned his attention to Elena, "And you are?"

"Elena." The Gilbert vampire nodded, before she turned to look at her boyfriend, "You haven't told him about me?"

"Two hundred years is a long time." Damon eyed Elena with a chuckle. Once they heard the bell ring, Damon drowned a shot, while Stefan looked at the blonde.

"Right." Olivia tightly smiled, before she grabbed a shot glass and drowned the liquor. Stefan lifted himself up from the table and headed away from the group and to the bar.

"So, Mr, so-far-so-good." The doppelganger started with a pointed look on her face as she took a seat, "Mr. I can handle my brother. Mr. I know what I'm doing."

"Hey. I never said I know what I'm doing." Damon playfully wriggled his eyebrows toward the girls just as Elena pulled her phone from her pocket and pressed it to her ear, "Who are you calling?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Elena raised a brow, "Bonnie—a witch did this to him. Maybe a witch can undo it."

"I'm on top of it, sister. I've called her about 10 times. She hasn't called me back." The raven-haired vampire grabbed the phone from Elena's grip, "Look. I say that until she does let's just let Stefan be Stefan. Fun, carefree, drunk Stefan without a hundred years of vampire guilt on his shoulders."

"The guilt came from blood addiction that might still be hard-wired in his brain."

"You take one Philosophy class, now you're the Queen of Nature versus Nature?" Damon raised a brow before taking a look that Stefan hasn't returned to the table. He also noticed that the waitress that had served them disappeared, too. "You don't see that cute little waitress anywhere, do you?"