"Are we out of the woods yet? Are we in the clear yet?..."
Elena Gilbert thought she knew pain, she was not even close. Eudora- a powerful elemental witch- knew pain, she knew loss, mourning and grief better than any other. Her sisters were parts of...
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"He's your brother?" Stefan inquired as he and Eudora resided in his bedroom at the Salvatore boarding house, he taking his time doing extreme exercise as she merely sat on his bed, pretending that the music wasn't blaringly loud as she read one of his many diaries. He had given up on trying to stop her from doing so.
"Apparently" she shrugged. "I mean, Miss Donovan confirmed it, my aunt Acacia finally admitted it, and you can't deny, the likeness is quite uncanny" she sighed. "I just feel like, since my sisters died, every single thing has changed, why can't anything just stay the same?" Eudora wondered.
"Why didn't you tell me what your aunts did to you?"
"Would it have made any difference?" she wondered, looking up at him, her blue eyes piercing. He just could not understand why the world was so hell bent on being horrible to her. Why couldn't anything just go her way? He knew that he contributed to that, he felt torn. One large part of him wanted to be with Eudora for eternity, while another, slightly more prominent part wanted Elena. He just could not fight those feelings. "I didn't think so" she smiled.
"You don't always have to do everything for other people, you can do things for yourself every once in a while." he stated, the bubbly Eudora he had come to get to know was hidden for a while now and he wouldn't lie and say he was okay with it. He missed that side of her but would do everything he could to help this part of her get better, even if he was fighting his very own battle at the exact same time.
"I like doing things for other people, what could i do for myself Stefan? Other become depressed" she sighed, " I need to keep moving and doing things... If I stop, I don't think I'll ever be able to get back to normal again. "
"One day you will see just how important you are Eudora. I hope that that day is soon" he stated with a smile.
"Could you turn it up a little bit?" Damon hollered, a glass in hand as he entered the younger Salvatores bedroom, the music now turned up even louder as the two occupants were no longer talking. "It's not annoying yet" Eudora smirked at him as he waved in greeting.
"Sorry" Stefan simply put, not sounding at all sorry. Eudora pretended to be reading as she looked up at him over the diary, his muscles rolled as he did pull ups, his breath getting caught in his throat and she had to rip her eyes away from staring at him. It would seem that Damon got bored of the music interlude as he stormed across and quickly turned it off, unfrotunately, Stefan jumped down with a huff and Eudora went back to her reading.
"When are you going back to school?" Damon wondered and looked over at Eudora, narrowing his eyes. She had been staying at the Salvatore boarding house for the past few days seeing as though her aunt and cousin were still out of town. She secretly wanted to join them but with Stefan going on a blood binge, she didn't think it was a good time. "Both of you"
