It was a dark night, as Damon stood in the middle of the living room facing a silver werewolf. He had pissed she and Mason off earlier. Not the smartest idea since tonight was a full moon. Jules, the werewolf, stood a foot away, teeth bared, snarling and growling. Then she leapt at him.603Please respect copyright.PENANASDzcOHgUaL
Damon Salvatore was instantly away from her, avoiding her. He didn't know how long he would be able to do so, though. She was a pissed off werewolf. He was a vampire. They were natural born enemies.603Please respect copyright.PENANAdJUDSG4sEq
Elena walked in for a visit, closing the door behind herself.603Please respect copyright.PENANAnM4tVOtpxe
When she walked into the living room, she saw the scene. Damon was in a corner by the fireplace, a werewolf stalking towards him.603Please respect copyright.PENANAWhsRu4Sr9V
"Stop!" she said to it. "Don't hurt him!"603Please respect copyright.PENANAbsIG9EneNN
It stopped and looked at her.603Please respect copyright.PENANAtpk3mMxLko
"Please!" she begged.603Please respect copyright.PENANAZLI5hQHzTY
Jules finally realized Elena wouldn't let her do what she wanted to do, so she fled through the window she had broken.603Please respect copyright.PENANAnAklMynajh
Damon relaxed and walked up to Elena.603Please respect copyright.PENANABqWbDgssGh
"Elena. So glad to see you," he commented with a smirk.603Please respect copyright.PENANAzIcWaYEKLe
"I bet. I just saved your life."603Please respect copyright.PENANAAegfcOjfpS
"I know," he replied with a smirk.603Please respect copyright.PENANAIPbNFYjUut