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Damon: Damon decided to take a day off of doing Damon things and hang out with you. You and Damon were in his bed, cuddling as he stroked your hair, ever so gently. You just snuggle into Damon's bare side and can't help but smile.
"I was meaning to ask you, where'd you get these from?" Damon asks, as he stops stroke your head and traces the scar you head behind your neck, it was little but you always hated it when people pointed it out.
You reply, " I climbed a tree, and believed I could fly, so the next thing I knew was jumping off a branch, while hitting a branch, cut my neck and now its a scar."
You smile at how foolish you were at a young age. Damon replies, but before he speaks he kisses your forehead, as you close your eyes and he speaks,
"Only you babe."
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Stefan: Stefan and you are walking down the street of Mystic Falls, hand in hand. It was still day, an hour til sunset. Stefan was telling you a story on how he got a scar on his arm. It was the size of a screw.
"You know, before I turned into a vampire, Damon and I used to play with a football, in the garden." Stefan starts off, you simply nod as you continue down the street.
"Damon accidentally pushed me, which I fell, landing on a broken glass, it went into my arm. I don't know where the glass came from, but it ended up sticking out of my arm, not to deep. We didn't want to get in trouble by our dad so Damon managed to pull it out and stop the bleeding."
"Siblings," You joke, as you grab his arm, examining the faint scar.
"The scar is like a memory of just my childhood." Stefan says, smiling. You smile back as you both walk the path, to the Salvatore House.
