[ Once Elena stops, it's due time for Caroline's arms to cross over her chest, a superiority that raged in her earlier years of life rising up. It in no way reflects how she really feels, the stance merely one of familiarity. It's so easy to be immature when you're mad.
She gives the other girl an unimpressed, mocking look, no words, when she stumbles. Then there's that anger being mirrored back. It's intriguing, both of them being so mad, and really? After what Caroline said? Did? Has done in the past few days? It's no surprise that Elena lets everything just pour out.
Later, she'll look back on these words heard while her rage tries to turn blind. There will be regrets. ] I didn't ask for any of this either, Elena. Did you forget about that? While you were so busy comparing me to the vampire who ruined both our lives? [ Yes, she's bringing up your comments made in the past, girl. Not sorry? ] You've managed to leave out the all important detail of us both having everything weighed against us. You'll always have a family, and a best friend, because at the end of the day, the Salvatores would do anything to make sure that Elena Gilbert is safe [ ...so would the Forbes family. the lone Saltzman. the Bennett. those words slipped out, spiteful. angry. hateful. full of a loathing she's never felt toward Elena, not really, one stemming from a past jealously intertwining with a stifled grief over what she may very well have lost with Stefan, at home ] but, maybe you won't have a best friend at the end of your long life, Elena. Who really knows.
[ Because Bonnie will probably die, and Elena will wake up -- in the future. And who knows what Caroline will be doing. In reality, she'll be there for her friends no matter what, but the circumstances at hand are twisting together with the facts as she knows to be true, even if Elena's not aware of everything that occurs in her future life. ]
A life you're wasting by complaining. [ Tears be damned, she sure isn't crying. Caroline's red hot mad, letting it flood over her, making no attempt to be crafty about the fact that she's moving in to...probably try breaking Elena's neck.
They both have vampire speed now though, and the rage has skewed Caroline's initial capacity for doing anything other than going right toward her best friend. At vampire speed, but there's a pause before she moves. As if Elena doesn't know how to dodge, Caroline, seriously. ]
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She gives the other girl an unimpressed, mocking look, no words, when she stumbles. Then there's that anger being mirrored back. It's intriguing, both of them being so mad, and really? After what Caroline said? Did? Has done in the past few days? It's no surprise that Elena lets everything just pour out.
Later, she'll look back on these words heard while her rage tries to turn blind. There will be regrets. ] I didn't ask for any of this either, Elena. Did you forget about that? While you were so busy comparing me to the vampire who ruined both our lives? [ Yes, she's bringing up your comments made in the past, girl. Not sorry? ] You've managed to leave out the all important detail of us both having everything weighed against us. You'll always have a family, and a best friend, because at the end of the day, the Salvatores would do anything to make sure that Elena Gilbert is safe [ ...so would the Forbes family. the lone Saltzman. the Bennett. those words slipped out, spiteful. angry. hateful. full of a loathing she's never felt toward Elena, not really, one stemming from a past jealously intertwining with a stifled grief over what she may very well have lost with Stefan, at home ] but, maybe you won't have a best friend at the end of your long life, Elena. Who really knows.
[ Because Bonnie will probably die, and Elena will wake up -- in the future. And who knows what Caroline will be doing. In reality, she'll be there for her friends no matter what, but the circumstances at hand are twisting together with the facts as she knows to be true, even if Elena's not aware of everything that occurs in her future life. ]
A life you're wasting by complaining. [ Tears be damned, she sure isn't crying. Caroline's red hot mad, letting it flood over her, making no attempt to be crafty about the fact that she's moving in to...probably try breaking Elena's neck.
They both have vampire speed now though, and the rage has skewed Caroline's initial capacity for doing anything other than going right toward her best friend. At vampire speed, but there's a pause before she moves. As if Elena doesn't know how to dodge, Caroline, seriously. ]