Evolution- A TVD Fanfiction

2. Eternity of Misery

Stefan opened his eyes to see himself tied to ceiling with his wrist being wrapped with vervain soaked ropes. His feet were an inch or two from the floor. The room was dark and there was a small bulb in a corner.

Stefan- anyone here? Let me go, I swear I didn't do anything bad, at least not in last fifty years. Is it a Hunter? Please let me go. Hey! Is anyone here?
A very known, smooth voice, which once used to sooth his nerves, was heard from the another room.

Damon walked in annoyed.
Damon- can you please stay quite for a while?
Stefan's eyes got as large as a saucer. He forgot the sizzling pain in his wrist. There standing was his one and only brother, all in black, with a so called 'Damon style' smirk plastered on his face. Not to forget, that smirk can annoy even the coolest person on the planet.

Stefan- (stuttered) Damon.
Damon- yeah. Stefan. Okay?
Stefan- this are hurting.
Damon rolled his eyes and settled on a wooden chair in front of Stefan.
Damon- that is vervain soaked rope.
Stefan- they are hurting. Who did this?
Damon- so as your age increasing, you are having common sense problems? I get it, with that brooding forehead, it was supposed to happen one day.
Stefan- you did this?
Damon nodded.

Stefan- it's been fifteen years.
Damon- and it doesn't matter much. I like your hair style by the way.
Stefan- please let me go.
Damon- I wouldn't go through all this trouble only to let you go.
Stefan- what do you want?
Damon- nothing. Actually I don't want anything. I want to stake you, hurt you, slice you and all those things, but not-I- want- your-property is going on in my head.
Stefan- you don't have your emotions on.
Damon- you are smart actually. I don't. Come on, why would I'll do this if I had my humanity off? It's Simple.

Stefan- are you okay?
Damon- amazing.
Stefan- why are you doing this?
Damon gets up and plunged a stake through Stefan's gut. Stefan screamed.
Damon- hmmm... you're bleeding much. It is taking time to heal. Still on bunny diet.

Stefan's breathing was hard.
Damon- you know, I am hungry. Your phone was ringing and ringing and then I read the text of beautiful Elena...
Stefan- st-stay away from her.
Damon- not interested in her. But I had to get you away from her, right little brother?
He again staked Stefan.
Stefan- wh-why are you doing this?
Damon- enough talking for one day.
He takes out a syringe and injects Stefan with vervain inside it. Stefan again passes out.

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All Stefan saw was darkness. He hated it. He returned Mystic Falls for the light. What was up with Damon? He was really worried for his friends and whole town. Damon in bad shape, it was a disaster coming for others. Stefan didn't even know where he was. He was weak and he was on a blood loss. He didn't even know how much of time has passed.

Somehow, in the corner of his undead, dead or whatever heart, he was also worried sick for his brother. If he loved anyone in this entire world, then it was Elena and if he loves anyone more than Elena, it is Damon.

The bulb turned on suddenly breaking him from his thoughts. He closed his eyes as it was hurting his eyes. The door of the cell opened. Damon entered with a drink.

Damon- hello Stef.
Stefan looked up.
Damon- I see you still have energy. I thought you would have been a dead corpse.
Stefan- wh-why am I here? What is wrong with you?
Damon- I'm bored Stef. I needed fun in this boring life.
Stefan- then why not kill me?
Damon- then how will I give you misery? That will be end of my fun.
Stefan- what made you turn it off?
Damon- things.
Stefan- what things?
Damon- you were always a curious child Stef. You used to ask a lot of questions.
Stefan- and you never answered.
Damon- did I mentioned that those were useless questions? No, I didn't. Those were useless questions.

Stefan rolled his eyes.
Stefan- and still you never answered.
Damon- whatever. I got bored upstairs. This new place will take little time for me to adjust.
Stefan- where are we?
Damon- relax, you're with your big brother, you're safe.
Stefan scoffed and nodded weakly. His eyes were puffy and red.

Damon puts the glass down after finishing it's content. He pulled on a glove and take a fistful of vervain leaves. Stefan panicked. This will hurt like a bitch.
Stefan- no!
Damon- yes.
He unbuttoned Stefan's shirt with other hand and rubbed the leaves on his chest.
Stefan- go to hell!
Damon- I hate cursing Stefan.
Tears leaked out of his eyes. Damon might take revenge for the whole Augustine fiasco.

Stefan- why-why are you doing this?
Damon- (made a clicking with his tongue) tsk. Take your time to heal, I will be here later. Till that...

He dipped a blade in vervain water and put cuts on his already messed up chest.
Stefan- it hurts!
Damon- they are supposed to hurt!
His voice was loud and cold.

Damon- I will be here later, take your time to heal, we have got all the time in the world. Isn't this you wanted? You and me together? Here it is.
He ruffled Stefan's hair.
Damon- see you later baby bro.
He left closing the door.