Deanna - S01 E18

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Deanna - S01 E18

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 18

{Will you still love me.. when you’ve meet my demons?}
 
 
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Deanna gazed at the message know her phone, re-ading it over and over again. She was dressed in Damon’s dress but Stefan was waiting outside.
She thought rationally and quic-kly placed a call to Hilda.

📱 Hilda?!

📲 Sup Di?!

📱Hilda I nee-d your help now

📲 What’s wrong?

📱It’s a matter of staying sane or running mad, you got to help

📲 Okay. I’ll call 911.. hang on

📱Hilda I’m alre-ady running mad, I don’t nee-d another insane mind

📲 Should I call the psychiatric?

📱Never mind.. I forgot you’re crazy

Deanna ended the call with a heavy sigh of frustration. She tossed her phone aside and started undressing. She hurriedly put on the dress Stefan got her and arranged Damon’s in her bag.

“Aunt Vickie?!” Deanna called as she walked out of her room. There was no reply then she walked into Moira’s room to check on her.

“my dear slee-ping beauty” Deanna chuckled trying to hide the tears that was threatening to pour out of her eyes. She didn’t want to ruin her make up.

“I hope for news when I get back” she squee-zed Moira’s hand lightly and walked out.
Stefan was standing beside a red car when Deanna got outside. Immediately she saw him, she smiled for no reason. Though she was surprised to see the car, but the car definitely didn’t make her smile.

Stefan looked at her direction and smiled at her. She was walking as gently as she could so she wouldn’t fall off her shoes.

“you’re looking gorgeous” he complimented when she got to the car

Deanna’s cheeks turned red “Thanks”
“But it took you forever to get dressed”

Deanna laughed “am sorry”
“It’s alright” Stefan said and led her to the other side of the car. He opened the car door and helped her into the front seat.

“How’s Moira?” Stefan asked when he got into the driver’s seat

“Nothing new” Deanna replied and her smile faded “I think you should visit again and maybe t©uçh her”

Stefan chuckled “it wasn’t my power.. I don’t know how it happened”

“Then you should try.. maybe it will happen again”
“She’s going to be fine”
“I hope” Deanna sighed “I want good news flying into my ears when I get back”

Stefan smiled and turned on the ignition.

“you got a car?” Deanna asked as he cruised into the road
“My uncle bought it for me today so I decided to drive you first in the car”

“I’m honoured” Deanna chuckled

“You remember I promised to drive you first if I ever owned a car?” Stefan asked and Deanna nodded

“Then I fulfilled my promise”
“I guess you did” Deanna laughed

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They arrived at the school and Deanna was scared to get down at first. She ti-ght£ñed her grip on the bag she had kept the things Damon bought for her and shut her eyes, praying Damon wouldn’t see her when she gets down from the car.

She had been ignoring his calls and messages during the drive with Stefan cause she didn’t want Stefan to get suspicious.

“What’s up with the bag?” Stefan asked, zoning her out from her thought

“H-uh?”

“I mean the bag” Stefan pointed to the bag Deanna was gripping real ti-ght
Deanna quic-kly loos£ned her grip on the bag “you mean this bag?”
Stefan nodded

“It.. It contains some stuffs I borrowed from Hilda that I want to return” Deanna lied
“And the calls you’ve been ignoring?”

“From Hilda.. She has been pestering me about these stuffs”

“Okay” Stefan nodded, not really convinced “let’s go in. The p@rty has alre-ady started”

Deanna nodded and got down from the car, clutching the bag real ti-ght. She looked around the lot and saw a little black car. All the windows were tinted, illegally dark; you couldn’t even see inside. She didn’t nee-d anyone to tell her that the car belonged to Damon. He alre-ady arrived at the school.

“Let me help you with the bag” Stefan offered

“No” Deanna snapped “I can manage”

“Sure you can but I want to help. It’s totally inappropriate for you to carry that bag when you’re looking like that” Stefan said

“I’m fine” Deanna insisted and clutched the bag ti-ghter
“If you insist” Stefan shrugged and led her into the hall where the p@rty was taking place.

The speakers were blasting with loud music and there were couples in every corner. Dancing, k!ssing, chatting, drinking, some ma-king out and a lot of things going on in the p@rty.

Deanna slowly wriggled her hand from Stefan’s grip. “I’ll go give this to Hilda” she said showing him the bag

“Let’s go together”

“No. You don’t have to” Deanna objected

“why?”
“Cause– It’s women stuffs”
Stefan sighed “I don’t want to search for you like I did in the mall yesterday”

“You won’t” Deanna said and dashed out. She ran straight to main school and rushed into my he restroom. Damon was still calling her on the phone. She answered the phone and cradled the phone in between her shoulder and head as she undressed.

📱… I’m so sorry.. My boss wouldn’t let me out.. They wouldn’t let me answer my phone either.. I’m really sorry.. I just arrived at the school, meet me at the fountain

Deanna ended the call and pressed her eyes closed. She had become such a successful liar but she could tell that the p@rty wasn’t going to go well.

She hurriedly dressed in the things Damon bought for her and put on her wig.

“This is not my idea of a good p@rty” she said to her reflection in the mirror and hid her bag in the restroom then ran out.

Damon was alre-ady waiting at the fountain when she got there. He was wearing a leather jacket and p@n-ts and his hands were tucked in his pockets.

She had initially practiced an apology speech but when she saw him, she got speechless.
She just stood before him with the wind in her hair as they stared at each other.

“You’re looking good” Damon said breaking the silence
“Thank you” Deanna said, there was a crack in her voice
“I don’t want to stay for the p@rty”

“Why?”

“I have a feeling you’ll keep appearing and disappearing” Damon paused and sighed “and I don’t want that”
“I sorry” Deanna simply said. She was totally short of words
“Bonnie?!” Damon called softly “There’s something I want to tell you”

Deanna swallowed ha-rd . What did he want to yell her?
“Go on. I’m listening”
“There’s a song pla-ying in there and I really really really want to dance it with you”
Deanna laughed. What was she even thinking?

That he was going to tell her that he liked her or better still, ask her to be his girlfriend.

“I don’t dance” she said
“I’ll teach you” Damon said and took her hand “let’s go”
They ran into the hall. Laughing and giggling as they went. Damon had even forgotten that he was mad at her and nee-ded to scold her for disappointing him. All he thought at that time was to get on the dance floor and dance, dance dance.

They entered the hall and Damon spun Deanna into the dance floor.

Deanna giggled “I’m not sure I can do this”

“But you can always try” Damon said and pu-ll-ed her into his arms. Deanna laughed and her eyes drifted to Stefan who was walking around searching for her. Her heart skipped a beat and she lost focus on what she was doing.
“I nee-d to use the restroom” she said to Damon
“Not today Bonnie.. I’m not going to take chances” Damon protested

Deanna watched Stefan as he looked around, asking everyone he saw if they had seen her. She got this guilty feelings that she nee-ded to open up and let the two of ‘me know Deanna, and Bonnie, we’re the same person.

“Damon I really have to go” She stated and pu-ll-ed away from his arms “I’ll be back”
“I’ll go with you”
“No” Deanna yanked “I’ll be back okay”

Damon hissed and walked out. Deanna didn’t bother st©pping him, she hurried into the restroom and dressed as Deanna.

“This is stupid” she told herself as she walked back into the p@rty as Deanna. She walked to the place she had seen Stefan last but he wasn’t there. Damon was there instead.
She pretended like she didn’t see him and proceeded to walk out when he gr@bb£d her hand.

“Deanna?!”
“oh! Hi Damon!”
“you’re here for the p@rty?”
“yes. I’m serving” she lied and chuckled “where’s my tray?”
“you don’t look like you’re serving.. you’re dressed for the p@rty”

“Busted” she chuckled, trying to sound different from Bonnie “I’m here for the p@rty”
“who’s your d@t£?”
“Stefan is but I can’t find that Jackpot”

Damon smiled “then I’ll steal you till he finds you and I find my d@t£ as well”

“who’s your d@t£?”
“Her name is Bonnie. She went into the restroom but she isn’t out yet”

“Then you should go check on her while I search for Stefan”
“No. Let’s just keep each other company”

Oh gad! Deanna bit her lower l!pand her eyes darted round the hall for Stefan.

“Alright” she finally suc¢v-mbe-d when she wasn’t seeing Stefan. Damon took her hand and led her outside.

The headed to the garden and Deanna wra-pped her arms around her b©dy. She wasn’t only feeling cold from the night, she was also scared of what Stefan would think if he saw her with Damon while she was supposed to be with him.

“Sorry for stealing you from your d@t£” Damon apologized as they sat on a bench “I’ll have to apologize to Stefan later”

“you don’t have to” Deanna said trying to hide in the shadow
“Our last d@t£ was ruined and you owe me a d@t£ for that remember?”

“I do but it certainly isn’t going to be today”
“No. Not today. I’ve got a d@t£” Damon said “I was thinking we should go on a d@t£ on Sunday”

“Alright” Deanna accepted. Not wanting to spend a second thinking about it. She must wanted to get back to the p@rty and search for Stefan.

Damon s£nt his right hand to his back and fli-cked his wrist Then a strong wind blew to their direction.

Deanna felt spe-cks of dust b!ow into and she quic-kly shut her eyes.

Damon raised her head with his f!ngersand brou-ght her face to his.

“Lemme see” he said “open your eyes”
“I can’t” Deanna said, fighting to get the dust out of her eyes “it hurts”

“Just look at me” he urged. Deanna opened her eyes slowly to meet his eyes that had turned blue. She tried shutting her eyes but couldn’t. His eyes looked like a spin wheel and her eyes kept spinning and spinning and spinning.

“Deanna?!” Damon called smoothly “you’ll have to obey everything I say”
“What are you doing Damon?” Deanna asked

Damon got shocked and looked away “it didn’t work”
“what didn’t work?”
“I was trying to re-move the dust from your eyes”
“it did work”
Damon sighed and looked away. He had wanted to hypnotize her but it didn’t work.
“I’ll go search for Stefan” Deanna said and proceeded to stand up

“wait!” Damon gr@bb£d her hand “when next am I going to see you?”

“I don’t know” Deanna replied and shrugged her shoulders
“See.. I just want us to talk”
“Maybe later.. I’ve got to go find Stefan now” Deanna stared and before Damon could say anything, she ran off.

Deanna found Stefan sitting on the pavement at the back of the school. His hair was scattered from regular ruffling and his shi-t was completely un-bu-ttoned. He looked worn out and frustrated; it was all her fault.

What am I doing? Deanna asked herself as she walked to him.

“Stefan?!” she called softly. Just looked up to her with red, bulgy eyes. Had be been crying?
“Stefan?!”

Stefan staggered up to his feet and without saying anything, he pu-ll-ed her into his arms in a ti-ght embr@ce.

“Stefan am sorry” Deanna apologized

“I know” Stefan pu-ll-ed from the hvg to look at her face “let’s go home alre-ady.. am no longer interested in the p@rty”
“Stefan we can’t go”
“Let’s go plea-se”

Deanna sighed. How was she going to tell him that she also c@m£ to the p@rty with Damon and couldn’t ditch him.

“Stefan?!” she called smoothly “There’s something I have to tell you”

“I’m listening”
“I… I… ” she trailed off, not finding the right words. She couldn’t just say, I c@m£ for the p@rty with Damon.

She let out her breath slowly and looked at Stefan in the face.

“you what?” Stefan asked
“I… I…. ” she groped for the right word “Never mind”
“come on. Tell me”
“I love you” she blurted out. Not wanting to tell him the truth. Though it was true that she really loved him, but that was what she wanted to say.

Damon who had been watching them from a corner froze on what’s she said. He couldn’t believe she was alre-ady in love with Stefan.

He fumed inside and lightening struck across the sky.

“what’s that?” Deanna asked and jumped into Stefan’s arms
“Just lightening.. I guess it’s going to rain” Stefan replied
“Maybe.. let’s get back to the p@rty”
“I want us to leave”
“I don’t want to” Deanna argued “let’s stay”
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Courtney stormed into the p@rty in fury. Everyone were dancing on the dance floor.

“Where’s Damon?” she asked herself and a snake crawled out from her hair.

The snake crawled to her ear and whispered to her “At the back of the school”

Courtney scoffed and start for the back of the school. She met Damon standing behind a pillar and watching Stefan and Deanna.

“I’ve been waiting for you” Courtney said and Damon whirled around to face her
“what are you doing here?” he asked getting more furious
“I c@m£ to get me d@t£” she said and hissed. Her ton-gue was like that of a snake.
“you’ve been killing” Damon observed

“Not yet. But I’m about to cause a mas-sive destruction” she said and glanced at Stefan and Deanna “starting now”
“Vivienne just go home”
Courtney chuckled “why? but the company hasn’t arrived yet” she stretched out her hand and the snake crawled into her palm

“Vivienne you don’t know what you’re doing” Damon warned
“I do” she sm-irked and whispered to the snake and it turned into a bird and flew away.

“where did you s£nd it?” Damon asked
“you’ll find out soon” Courtney replied “let’s go inside”
Damon scoffed and walked out ahead. Courtney took one last glance at Stefan and Deanna and ran after Damon.
“you’re not doing your job” Courtney accused as she got up to Damon “Deanna should be in love with you alre-ady”
“Mind your business” Damon warned

“it’s my business” Courtney stated “we c@m£ together”
“you’re loud” Damon yelled and walked into the hall.

LATER….

The p@rty was almost over when Deanna successfully got away from Stefan. He hadn’t given her a chance to leave his sight so she wasn’t able to go to Damon.

When Stefan went to get them more drinks, she got up from their table and snuck out.

Deanna ran straight to the restroom and dressed as Bonnie. She carried the bags she had hid in the restroom and hurried back to the p@rty. Damon was no where to be found and he wasn’t answering her call. He was really mad at her.

Deanna ran out of the hall and sighted Damon to the parking lot. A girl was clinging onto him and they fell into each other drun!kenly as they walked.
“Damon?!” Deanna called and ran after him “Damon?! Damon?!”

She fell off her shoes and cried out in pain. That was when Damon st©pped and turned to look at her. Courtney sm-irked and hissed like a snake as they walked back to where Deanna was sitting on the ground.
“Damon?!” Deanna called from where she was sitting and mas-saging her ankle
“Welcome back Bonnie” Damon said sternly

“Damon I’m…. ”
“we’ll talk tomorrow. I’m tired of your appearing and disappearing with excuses. You could’ve just told me you didn’t want to come for the p@rty with me”

“I’m sorry” Deanna apologized and bowed her head
“let’s go” Courtney said and walked out with Damon
Deanna sighed and tried getting up but her ankle was hurting her. She had sprained her ankle in the fall.

Deanna sighed in exasperation and la-id on the ground with her eyes shut.

Suddenly, a voice in her head echoed “Help me!”
She quic-kly fluttered her eyes open and strained her ears to hear where the sound was coming from.

“Help me!”
“Moira?!” she got alert. It was exactly the voice of Moira when she was screaming in the mirror in Deanna’s dream.
“Help me!”
Deanna got up to her feet and tried walking but her sprained ankle wouldn’t let her. She limped to a corner and hurriedly dressed as Deanna. She could still hear Moira’s voice in her head as she limped out of the school. She nee-ded to get home but there was no way she could run with her ankle.

Deanna searched for her phone so she could call Stefan but couldn’t find it.

She made to run back to the school to search for Stefan when she heard the voice again.

“Help me!”
“Moira! I’m coming” she shouted and started limping home. Her heart was racing and tears were rolling down her cheeks uncontrollable.
“Moira! Hang on” Deanna whimpered and ran on one leg.
Deanna got close to the house and she could hear people shouting, a woman screaming, the crackling voices of police radios.

Deanna paused and let the tears rolled down her cheeks. He was scared of the worst.
Don’t tell me I’m late. She thought.

“Deanna?!” someone called from behind
She turned slowly to see Stefan standing behind her.
“you have to come with me” Stefan said and gr@bb£d her hand

“what’s happening? What’s up with the noises?” Deanna asked immediately
“Deanna I’m so sorry”
“Sorry for what?” Deanna asked blinking ra-pidly. Stefan sighed and said nothing.
“Talk to me Stefan. What’s happening?” she yelled and the shouting increa-sed.
“Deanna you have to be strong” he said and took both of her hands in his
Deanna flared up and sl@pped him across his face “tell me what’s happening”

“you’re in your worst state of mind. I can’t tell you like this” Stefan scolded

“I know” Deanna chocked on her tears and slumped on the ground “Moira is dead right?”
“Deanna am sorry”
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