"Silence is the best way to grieve. The ability to express your sorrow without the need of words." -
| In which Stefan and Damon find themselves tangled out in the fangs of Percy Gilbert the silent brother. They thought they were turning his world...
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First Date of Many ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ━ 05. You're Undead to Me
Percy leant against the cold stone wall of the Salvatore cellar where Stefan stood next to him. In all his years of living he had never thought he'd be going inside a real life sex dungeon but hell Stefan was on some freaky Ish.
Kidding. He was down here with Stefan to watch Damon rot away in a cell and for some odd reason when Stefan asked him to come he said yes when he could have been doing so much more.
Three days since he found that stupid box inside his parents room and not yet have he or Preston figured out how to open it.
They didn't even know what they were trying to open, or if they wanted to open. Whose's to say when they open that box it won't explode in their faces? Yeah he would not be down for that.
"Where is my ring?" Damon's hoarse voice croaked out from inside the cellar door, it sounded like he was barley alive to be quite honest with you...he sounded as if he was on the brink of death.
"Won't be needing it anymore." Stefan's cold eyes bore into Damon's cold gray body with a hatred that was somewhat repulsive to Percy.
He lived in a world where his siblings where a huge part of his life and made him smile. But the way Stefan looked at Damon was as if they were strangers I mean what brother would just be ready to kill the other off of a bunch of strangers he didn't know?
If Preston was Damon in this situation Percy would probably let him do whatever he want. But that's because Percy also enjoyed chaos but Stefan had a fake persona of being the good guy.
"How long have I been here?"
"It's been four years, Elena's finally a vampire after finding out that she's obsessed with not only Stefan but you as well. Tyler and Preston are married living somewhere in New York, Caroline is living her best journalism life while Bonnie is somewhere off in Paris shouting from the rooftops she's psychic." Percy interjected before Stefan could.
"Wait...what about us?" Stefan asked wanting to know where they were in his fake little reality.
"Well, I'm probably a famous painter by then so I'd be living in England somewhere while you'd be a author with some of the best books in the world, we'd have a cute looking son who loves oranges." He smiled making Stefan laugh.
"Oranges?" He questioned confused by the stuff Percy creates in his mind. Percy shrugged before he pushed himself off the wall walking toward the cell door.
"Ello love." He whispers at Damon with a bright smile making Damon smile back with a tiny wave.
