13: But It Didnt Mean It Didnt Hurt

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꧁ CHAPTER THIRTEEN ꧂

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CHAPTER THIRTEEN

𝑁𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛.~ Mᴀʀᴋ Tᴡᴀɪɴ

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𝑁𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤
𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒
𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒
𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜
𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛.
~ Mᴀʀᴋ Tᴡᴀɪɴ

𝑁𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜𝑏𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑝𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛.~ Mᴀʀᴋ Tᴡᴀɪɴ

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ᴇᴠᴇʀɢʀᴇᴇɴ-ʀᴏsᴇ ᴘᴏᴠ

━━━ "SO, WHAT, YOU KILL ME, BREAK UP WITH ELENA AND THEN I HAVE TO HEAR IT FROM HER THAT YOU'RE LEAVING?"

"Eva—"

"No," I snapped. "You don't get to just—"

I took in a deep breath, and he recoiled at the rage that seemed to almost radiate off me.

"I'm missing my shift at the Grill and I need to take Sammy to school," I shook my head. "Go. Do whatever the hell you want."

In reality, I was hurt.

The night before, after Emily had successfully destroyed the crystal, all I felt was the air being stood still. No sound of the wind in the trees, no sound of awake creatures that should've been asleep. It was a state of serenity. Or, at least, it was before Damon sunk his fangs into my neck. Stefan then snapped it, giving me a merciful death, aware that vampire blood wouldn't help me.

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