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MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, ALCOHOL AND DRUG USE!













𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇. She stares out the window in the clear blue sky, things float around her but she can't be bothered to lower them down. Its been a month since Katherine and Stefan left, She had to phone her brother to find out what he did with Stefan. It wasn't pretty. Florence hasn't slept in a bed for over a month but she isn't bothered, she is just grateful to have a roof over her head. 

Today is a shit day for her because it marks the one year of Juliette's death but its Elena's birthday and that is no reason to lay around all day, cry and eat her body weight of ben and jerries ice cream alone in her apartment in London. Tears drip onto her pillow tho, its that time in the morning where your still half asleep and all feelings hit you and the first one today is grief. 

Over the month Florence has become closer with Elena and Jeremy, gotten drunk 10 times with Alaric, Damon and Aurora, made up with Caroline and taught bonnie most of her spells. Her life is coming back together but she still has moments were she snaps back into having no emotion and acting like the devil she is thought to be. 

Jeremy runs down the stairs, still pulling on his shirt and grabbing his keys. "Time to eat." He looks at his watch. "No, no time too eat. I'll eat later." And with that he runs out of the door, "Bye florence!" 

"Morning Flo." Elena says, walking down the stairs. Florence sighs and sits up wiping her tears. She sets the things down on the side and climbs off the sofa. She follows Elena into the kitchen, her hair is a mess and the hoodie Jeremy gave too her as her clothes still haven't come from London yet, still has food from the night before on it. 

She pushes Alaric and Elena out of the way and pulls the coffee pot and begins pouring it down her throat. Setting it down she shakes her head letting out a small shout, "I'm awake now." She sighs, placing the half empty coffee pot on the side and walking over to the fridge. 

"Morning too you too Flo." Alaric sighs, putting the coffee pot back on. 

"Morning Ric, I can call you Ric right?" Florence asks, pulling out an ice cream tub and grabbing a spoon. 

"Yes, and." Alaric snatches the ice cream off of her, "Something healthy for breakfast."

"I'm older then you ric, don't tell me I'm not aloud Ice cream for breakfast." She mumbles snatching the ice cream back. 

"I'm older that you in look so, something healthy florence." He takes it back and puts it into the fridge again. Florence sighs and leans on the counter, a cupboard opens and a fibre bar flies out of it slamming the door closed again which makes alaric and Elena spin around. 

"Sorry, I didn't mean to slam it." Florence says, opening the bar and stuffing it in her face. "Okay I'm gonna go get dressed. I'll be like 10 minutes is that okay? Then we can go." Elena nods with a small smile, Florence vamps away and up the stairs into Elena's room where her suitcase is. One suitcase came from London and it was luckily her daytime clothes. 

𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 , elena gilbertWhere stories live. Discover now