I'm at the Public Park as well as everyone else as I'm walking with Stefan and hear Carol Lockwood's speech in the distance. "This is all part of the historical society, continuing efforts to give back to the community. Thanks to the generous donation of the Fell family. We are now standing on the sight of our newest public park. Thank you to everyone who has shown up today to lend a helping hand. Thanks." She says and we walk over to Mason as I look like Dimitri today, as he's by his truck. "Stefan right? The other Salvatore. And hello, handsome." Mason says, grinning at me. "Dimitri, I wasn't aware this was your scene." Stefan says and I look at him. "Someone has to keep an eye on you and your precious Elena. You know my sister truly does hate seeing you together." I say and smirk at him. "Then tell the bitch to come out to play." He says and looks at Mason. "I'm the nice Salavtore. The one offering an apology." Stefan says and I roll my eyes. "Not interested." Mason says. "Look, my brother acted impulsively." Stefan says. "You mean like always?" I ask. "If you and Damon keep at each other throats, somebody innocent is going to get hurt and I don't want that. You have family here so I can imagine you'd want that either. So what do you say we just quit the whole alpha male fighting thing and call a truce?" Stefan asks. "I made that same offer to your brother. He turned it down with a knife." Mason says and I hold onto his left bicep as he smiles at me. "Oh, come on, handsome. We all know Damon's a dick. Play nice." I say. "I will when he does." He says and presses his lips against mine, and I kiss back. "He made a mistake. I'm here to make sure that neither one of you make another one." Stefan says. "Tell your brother to watch his back." Mason says and we start walking off, but Stefan grabs his left arm, and we look at him. "Well, I'm guessing that he only has to worry about that during a full moon. Otherwise you're not as strong, am I right? Or you would have killed Damon by now. There's one of you. There's two of us. I think you're the one that needs to watch his back." Stefan says. "And don't think for a second I won't rip your heart out." I say and glare at him. "If he comes at me.." Mason says. "He won't." Stefan says and they shake hands, as I roll my eyes. "Men." I say, sighing and we start to walk off, and I look back at Stefan. "One last thing. If you tell anyone you saw me here, Elena's heart will be sent in the mail." I say and smile innocently at him, and walk off with Mason.
I'm with Mason again as a little girl brings him lemonade. "Thank you." He says and sips on it. "Hello, Mason. Bastard." Damon says and we turn around to look at him. "Working hard?" He asks. "Doing my part." Mason says. "Why are you here, Damon? Can't you just leave me and my boyfriend in peace? Get over yourself." I say and he smiles at me. "Be careful, Mason. He'll rip your heart out." Damon says and Mason kisses my cheek, and puts his arm over me. "Still pissed that he chose me over you? This isn't eighteen sixty four, Damon." Mason says. "I heard you talked to Stefan." Damon says. "Nice guy." Mason says. "Yeah. A lot nicer than me and Vampire Toddler on your arm." Damon says. "Nice is overrated anyway. I like mean and sexy." Mason says and playfully growls at me as I laugh. "That's exactly what I thought." Damon says and I sigh, rolling my eyes. "You have a good day, Damon. Come on, babe." Mason says, smiling at me. "Actually, I do need to talk with Damon. I'll find you later, ok?" I ask. "Ok." He says and pecks my lips, and walks off. "Well, someone's a great actor." Damon says. "Why thank you." I say and we smile at each other, and Stefan walks over to us. "Please tell me that you were just bonding." He says. "So what's up this faux drama in your relationship?" Damon asks. "What are you talking about?" I ask. "Oh, you don't know?" Damon asks, looking at me and turns to Stefan. "Oh come on, Stefan. You and Elena don't fight, especially not over me." Damon says. "Drop it, Damon." Stefan says. "With pleasure." Damon says and the same little girl from earlier walks over to us. "Would you like some lemonade?" She asks with her box of lemonades that are in plastic cups. "Thank you, sweetie." Damon says, taking one with his right hand, and sips it as she walks off, and he spits it out, gagging and coughing, hunching over. "What's wrong with you?" Stefan asks as we walk over to Damon. "Vervain! Vervain!" Damon exclaims, gasping.
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The Owl Gilbert
FanfictionMy name is Adam Gilbert and I live in a small town named Mystic Falls and nothing is as it seems. Folllw me into the enchanted world of unknown.