Never Over ( Ian Somerhalder )

I'm going to die.

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I was sitting on a lollipop shaped chair and Edward Cullen's was right next to me. Looking into my eyes with his beautifully scary ones.

Suddenly he disappeared and darkness replaced his face as I was brought back to conciseness. I know nothing good lasts but couldn't you give me another minute to touch his hair?!

The car. Danny. Damon.

I'm dead.

I bolted up right looking around but all I could see was black.

"I'm dead and in hell?" I asked myself out loud because that's the only thing I thought of to explain the situation I was in.

"Do you feel any lava? No. Obviously your not melting therefore your not in hell!" I heard faintly. Damon?!

I felt myself panic and tear up as I recalled the crash.

It felt like the car was rolling for hours even though it was probably minutes. Daniel. Oh no

"Daniel? Where's Daniel? Why can't I see? DAMON!" I yelled stretching my arms out into the dark. I felt warm hands grab my wrists and then a light switch flicked on.

I was in Damon's room. I remembered it from the last time I was here.

"What happened where's Daniel?" I asked praying he was okay.

"I dropped him off back at the house, he's fine" he answered, keeping his eyes blank.

I sighed in relief and fell back on the bed feeling sad all of a sudden.

"Hey your okay everything's going to be fine" Damon said softly. He grabbed my tiny hand into his large one and I felt a sense of comfort from his action.

"I better get home." I sniffed and started to get up.

"You can't. It's too dangerous"

"What do you suppose I do? Move in here?" I said sarcastically.

Damon looked at me and smiled.

And that's why ladies and gentlemen I should consider never speaking at all.

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"So what do you humans eat?" Asked Damon, who stared at me like I was from another planet.

"Oh you know... Grass, leaves, nothing raw." I said while taking a bite out of an apple. I stood by the kitchen counter watching Stefan and Elena have a quiet conversation.

"Oh shut up Damon, we all eat the same thing." Elena muttered rolling her eyes while Damon stuck his tongue out. Very mature.

"So what was the solution to all this how do we break the bond thingy or whatever?" I said nonchalantly even though I was dying on the inside.

"We're not sure yet but we'll let you know as soon as possible. Anyway Damon can I see you for a second?" answered Stefan as he gestured to the living room.

Damon nodded and followed him.

Once they left I looked at Elena who was staring at me, almost studying me like I was the last piece of meat on the planet.

"This is awkward. Ill be in my room."I said quickly and scurried off down the hall.

I froze when I caught Stefan's words.

"If Elena kills her, we wouldn't have to worry about protecting them both. Elena would be safer don't you understand?"

What...? If Elena kills.... Me?

Oh gosh they're going to kill me!

Of course when it comes down to me or Elena, they'd save her. They don't even know me.

I'm so stupid!

I have to get out of here, I thought but my brilliant plan was quickly out down when Caroline rounded the hall I was currently standing in.

She stared me up and down then smiled skeptically.

"Watcha doin?"