Chapter 1: A Fictional Narrative

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It was a beautiful day twelve months after Damon returned to her. He changed and never spoke about their difficult period. It was like they silently agreed to never talk about Bonnie again.

This is a day she had never expected to live. She was fine with her decision. She wouldn't have her white picket fence and her children running and playing in her backyard. A dream any girl at some time in her life had dream about.

She has chosen a never ending love. This day she would become a Salvatore. Every time she thought about it a strange feeling appears. Meredith kept telling her that was wedding jitters. But like any other traumatic situation she had live before she knew it was something different. She knew it wasn't wedding jitters. This feelings …show more content…

Now I can go.”

He placed his hands under her knees and shoulders picking her up.

“You're not going anywhere.” His words came out as a growl.

“It's cold. And the light is so warm.”

“NO! I said you're not going anywhere. Don't you dare Red Bird!”

He took over her breathing. He made her breathe. He will used all of his life source if necessary. Damon cloaked them. No one could see them of feel them. The Old witch will help her. She must.

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Elena no longer had her bouquet and veil. She didn't change of her dress. She was to nervous to think about that.

Soon a roaring Damon arrived yelling for Mrs. Flowers help. She ran out of her room towards Damon's. He watched in awed at him. How gently he placed on his bed the bundle he had in his arms. He looked strained. Like he was making a huge effort. She took some paces and paid attention to the bed. She couldn't control her gasp. Damon glared at her. He actually glare at her.

“Bonnie!”

She screamed. By that time everybody were in Damon's room. Damon shifted his glare to Stefan. She noticed the slight movement of Stefan's nod. He knew what was happening. She carefully looked at her friend again. She grasped Bonnie's paleness and her shallow …show more content…

“Damon please Bonnie needs to drink this. I know it will help her.”

He didn't move. Damon kept watching Bonnie. He was keeping her alive. Elena turned around to Stefan.

“Give this to her.”

Elena knew he will do it. She watched Stefan walk to the other side of the bed. For some seconds he stood there. She figure Stefan was telling his brother through his mental voice what he wanted to do. Again, Elena seemed to be the only one to notice the slight nod of the Salvatore brothers.

Stefan placed the cup on the night table and climb up on the bed. He took back the cup. Damon lifted Bonnie from the bed and Stefan give her the water.

“Stefan, you have to make her drink.”

For some reason she said that. Maybe to hint him to influence her sick friend to drink. It was a slow process but finally they did it.

Elena was ordering what they needed to do by instinct. She couldn't let any doubts to creep in.

“Damon, you have to let her go.”

A growl escaped from his lips. He didn't want to do it. Elena felt it was the right thing to do. It was something similar if they were using vampire