The Vampire Diaries 'DISCONTINUED'

More than One

Okay, I've decided that my book doesn't really follow the tv show plot, but hey, as long as ppl continue to read, fan, and comment, I'm good. But yeah, my story has kinda sprouted a life of its own! As long as you guys still like it, I'll keep writing. OOH! And I need like 4 more fans until I reach 30 so I've decided that unless I get those 4 and 2 more votes, I won't post! So tell your friends! Hell, tell everyone! Love y'all!

Kirstin's POV

What in the hell was going on? I was still trying to open the door, but it wasn't budging. Each time I tried, I was just thrown back away by some invisible forcefield.

"DAMON!" I yelled as I attempted to pound on the door.

"KIRSTIN! Are you okay? I can't open the door!" He panicked.

"I know, the lights are flickering and I can't get through either." I sighed.

"We'll figure something out. Your sister is on her way and she's bringing the eldest of the Bennett witches." He sighed.

"Okay baby." I sighed, walking over to the toilet and plopping down on it.

"Ugh, this kid is kicking way to much for my liking." I groaned.

"Damon!" I yelled.

"What?" He asked as he yelled back.

"Is it possible for a baby to have four feet?" I asked feeling my stomach.

"No, I don't think so." He responded.

I put my other hand on my stomach and felt around for a few moments. There was definitely more than one child inside of me, I just didn't know how many and Nicohl isn't even able to tell the sex of the baby so how will she be able to figure out how many I'm having. Looks like we're waiting and seeing.

"Damon, I am definitely carrying more than one child. I just don't know how many." I yelled to him.

"What? More than one but you don't know for sure how many?" He asked.

"Exactly." I answered.

"Maybe that's why you're so big already." I heard him ponder.

"Try and open the door now." I instructed.

"Okay." He answered and seconds later, here comes Damon walking through the bathroom door.

"You okay?" He asked.

"Yeah. I'm fine and so are the babies." I answered.

"Good." He answered.

I stood up with my oversized stomach and we walked back into the hotel bedroom.

"I'm so hungry." I growled when my stomach rumbled.

"Here." Damon said, handing me four blood bags.

"Thanks." I smiled before gulping down one after another.

"Oh no." I whispered before flashing to the bathroom and puking it all back up.

"Here, let me help." Damon said holding my hair back out of my face and rubbing my back soothingly.

"I think you need fresh blood." Damon muttered.

"Yeah, so do I." I muttered before puking again.

"Swish this." Damon said handing me a cup of water.

"Okay." I said with a small smile before doing so and then spitting it in the toilet and then flushing it.

"Yeah, you need blood from the vain. I'll be back in five." Damon smirked before disappearing.

I went and sat on the bed and then laying back and just rubbing my stomach.

"Mommy is really getting hungry and if your daddy isn't here within the next minute, I'm gonna eat him." I muttered.

"I'm starving." I grinned when Damon arrived back with two humans. One male and one female.

"Good, becuase they're all yours. I ate before I came back."

"Okay, baby." I stood up and walked over to the girl and sank my fangs into her neck, ripping and tearing at the flesh.

By the time she was drained dry, I had ripped most of her head from her body. The only thing keeping her attached to her body was a small piece of skin on the left side of her neck. I threw her to the side and walked over to the guy, draining him dry as well, but unfortunately he did lose his head.

"Geez. I've never seen you rip their heads off before-" He began but stopped when we both noticed their arms were falling off too.

"I think you've gone ripper on me." He said as I wiped my mouth on the back of my hand.

"No, it's probably just from being pregnant." I said convincingly. Damon couldn't know I was starting to lose control on my thirst.

"I'm tired." I yawned before walking over to the bed and snuggling up in the comfy covers. Soon Damon walked over and stripped to his boxers before wrapping an arm around my waist the best he could, and pulling me into him so my back was pressed firmly against his chest.

"Night, blue eyes." He whispered.

"Night, babe." I whispered back before falling into a deep sleep.