Elena was standing in front of Damon’s porch. She felt how her сердце beat painful in her chest. She took a deep breath and knocked. Several times, but the door stayed shut.
“Okay, Ты know what, Damon? If Ты want to keep Актёрское искусство like a brat, fine! I’m going!” she yelled angry and she turned around.
The door opened and Damon walked out. “What do Ты want?”
Elena turned around again and walked back. She took his hands and looked him sharp in the eyes. “It wasn’t a moment of compassion” she began. “When Ты were dying and I kissed Ты I didn’t do it out of compassion. I don’t...

It’s just a party, Damon had to tell himself when he knocked the Gilbert’s house door. However, it was Alaric who opened it.
“You’re looking for Elena?” he asked frowning.
Damon smirked. “No, Ricky, I was hoping Ты could do me the honor of being my дата tonight” he сказал(-а) sarcastic.
“Sorry, Damon, you’re too old” Alaric joked back. Then he was serious again. “Ehm, Elena left five минуты ago”
“She did?” Damon asked confused.
“Yeah” Alaric said. “Hey, why don’t Ты just get inside, pour yourself a drink, then I’ll change clothes and go with you. Jeremy can come...

Okay so i deleted my other account but made this one i use to be EnchantdEquinox so here is the edited verison of The Diaries.

Chapter 1:
December 1
Dear Diary,
I had a feeling that something terrible was going to happen today.
I don’t know why I wrote that. It’s outrageous. I have no reason to be upset, but every reason to be happy, but here I am at 8:30 in the evening, scared. But that doesn’t explain why I feel so lost.
The день before I left Virginia Beach, while I was gather a bag full of clothes. I came across five old journals, leather covers with old coffee stained pages. They were...