Imagine: Tyler Unplanned and Abandoned

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You stare down at the insulting stick in my hand with its mean plus your on the end. You chew nervously on your lip. Then an idea came to mind, it wasn't the happiest idea but in this situation....what really was?

Your heart screamed at you, begging you not to do it. Not to throw away something without knowing if it was needed. But your mind was made up and a decision had to be done.

Tears filled your eyes as you wrote the last letter you expected to write to him for a long long time.

Tyler,

I love you. I love you so so much. Every second of every day I think of you. You're the first thought when I wake up and the last when I go to sleep.

It is because of that reason I am writing you this. I don't want to go, to leave the only person I have ever felt this strongly for.

I don't want to burden you with a baby you may or may not want and I don't want you to be the one to end the relationship if you don't.

Yes I am pregnant and no I didn't cheat; it is one hundred and ten percent yours. I am leaving you so you don't feel tied down by this unborn child.

Tyler Lockwood my heart will always belong to you and never another man but that doesn't mean your is. Go and live your life. Find someone new to make your heart beat as mine does for you.

It is not your decision to make but mine as the child's life will forever be tethered to mine.

With so much love,
(Y/F/N)

You kissed the paper and packed up your stuff. It took you a couple of loads but soon you got it all in and you were left staring at the empty house.

You went into the bedroom you shared (used to share) with Tyler and grabbed his Mystic Falls sweatshirt and a picture of the two of you smiling.

It was your favorite picture.

Then you tapped the letter to the front door and closed it for what you expected was the last time.

That was three months ago.

Now you were settled in a small town in Colorado. You're stomach was prodding out and became pretty visible. You had started a café that you co owed with a friend you made there, Jemma. You still kept tabs on Tyler through your Mystic Falls bestie, Bonnie. She had hunted you down and made you explain yourself.

You told her what you had told Tyler and made her swear on the Bennett line to never ever do a tracking spell on you or tell him where you were and how you're doing.

It hurt of course when he didn't reach out, you only got the occasional drunk text of him begging you to come home. Or the drunk voicemail of him slurring his garbled speech crying out illegible words to you.

Yet you kept a strong head on your shoulders and trudged through the painful days.

When you first came to the town you were a mess. You barley are and barley scrapped by, your heart too broken for you to be productive. Then you went out one night and met Jemma. She listened to your drunk self as you cry about the man you left. She slapped you (metaphorically) and told you you could either stay here and complain, go back to him, or get over yourself and start a life.

You chose to get over yourself and couldn't be happier.

You were at work and got no sleep last night...you were up thinking about Tyler. Luckily for you today was a slow day.

With a sigh you look up from your phone and put a fake smile on you're tired face. "Hello sir, what would you like to order?"

The man looks up at you and you're heart stops. "Hello (Y/N)."

"T-Tyler?"

The End >:)

Haha not really. It's just I felt like ending on a cliffhanger so..... >:)

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Lots of Love,
Skye Mikealson
xxx

Word count: 700

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