Chapter 2

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Elena's POV
I go downstairs after having a nap. I go into the living room to see Stefan and Damon stood by Melanie's body. I gasp and run over to check on Melanie. I check for her pulse but I can't find one. I cry and feel someone wrap me in a big. I look up to see Stefan. He looks into my eyes and says,
"You will know about vampires and you will not remember..." He got cut off when we hear a gasp. I look to see Melanie awake. She was dead a second ago. Ahe has a look of anger on her face and her eyes glow a bright blue. What the hell?
"Where is he?! Where the hell is Damon?! I'm going to fucking kill him!" She stood up without recognition of me being there. She turns to Damon and pulls a stake out of her boot. She throws it in the direction of Damon's chest and before he can react it hits him but just misses his heart. She tackles him to the floor and punches him in the face while Damon struggles to get her off. Shouldn't he be stronger as a vampire? I run over and pull her off of Damon while Stefan helps Damon up. I try to hold her back but she escapes my clasp and heads for Damon again but this time Stefan stops her. What the hell just happened?

Melanie's POV
I wake up with a gasp and feel rage flow through me. After a few seconds I say,
"Where is he?! Where the hell is Damon?! I'm going to fucking kill him!" I stood up and I just black out. When I come through I see Elena prying me off Damon? I struggle in her grip trying to get my hands on Damon. He is fucking dead. I escape her clasp and head for Damon except this time Stefan stops me. After 5 minutes I stop trying to escape and just relax. I go into the kitchen trying to get my mind off of Damon. He has to die! I look down to see the necklace my dad gave to me before he died. I smike at the memory but then frown. He is supposed to be here! He shouldn't be dead! He should be stood here with me living his life! I should be dead not him! Elena needs him more than me! I go into the living room past everyone and out the front door. I walk and walk without acknowledgement of knowing where in actually going. When I decide to pay attention I realise I'm on the Wickery bridge edge ready to jump. I step forward into the water and sink to the bottom. Please Dad... I want to be with you.

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