A change - Violetta/The vampire diaries

"Mother"

So last night I actually had fun. Fran and Diego went to Spain yesterday morning, to visit Maxi and Naty, plus Fede and Ludmi were on a date, same with Bonnie and Jeremy, so it was only Elena, Damon, Stefan and I, having fun like old times. Today I have to deal with something.. Meredith. So she has been locked up for the last week or so... It should be time to deal with her.
"Why are you here?" Damon ask, getting a bit annoyed by getting answers like 'yeah, why am I here?' Back.
"I was bored, you were in America. Easy. Let me go." I sigh, before leaving the basement. Getting something out of her is impossible.
"Ouch!" I hear Damon's voice whisper before someone runs out of the door. Meredith. No time to find her, if Damon's hurt.
"What the hell was that?" I ask, bending down to Damon who is on the ground, having a bleeding lip.
"That was Meredith punching me and then escape." Damon sigh. God. Idiot!
"She's free." I mumble, getting a nod from Damon.. He is so dead.
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"Alaric, I have decided.. The whole school thing isn't me." Alaric sigh at my words, of course I'm giving up school, I have been through it a hundred times!?
"Damon isn't switching place with you, right?" He ask, nearly concerned.
"No, Damon isn't switching place with me.." He let out a relief sigh, before getting eye contact with me. 'The Alaric Trick'.
"If you need to talk.. I think I can take being two Salvatore's psychologist." He let out a laugh at the end, making it sound more like a joke, even though I know he was deathly serious..
"I shall remember that." I respond, before starting to exit the classroom.
"It will pass Viola. The pain." I leave without answering his attempt to comfort me. I know the pain will disappear.. I don't need to keep hearing that.. I need a date for when it happens.
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"Dear diary..
Today I did a lot of things, making it easy for me to run..
Meredith disappeared.. We didn't even go look for her because knowing her, she is long gone.. I finished the whole school thing, not wanting to become teenager again.. And at last.. I am now wondering what to do.
Fran is 6 a half month pregnant
Ludmi is one of my best friends..
Diego.. My brother
Federico.. in particolare mio fratello
Elena my sister, my one best friend over this planet, especially now she is a vampire.. Since she can relate to my situation.. Our situation.. Better than anyone.
Bonnie.. My really good friend.
Caroline.. A living party.
Stefan, my soulmate.. The one who knows my thoughts, even before I think them..
Damon, Jesus... Too many words to describe him..
Should I leave? Start over, once again? Not see the child Fran is caring? I don't know...
---- flashback ----
"Mommy.." My voice crack a little, by the sight in front of me.. My mother.. Laying on the bed... Dying.
"Sweety.. Where's Damon and Stefan? Can... You please... Get them for me?" I nod, trying to get the tears to stay away, obviously failing... After squeezing her hand, I run through the halls, stopping at Stefan's room, where Damon should be.
"Violantina?" Damon ask, clearly confused by my breathlessness.
"It's.. Mother... Brothers.. I believe she is dying." With that the boys hurry, Damon lifting me up before running down towards father and mothers room. Stefan holding Damon's hand while I clench into his chest, trying not to fall apart at the moment.
"Children.." Mother gasp as we all three run towards the side of the bed. Damon in the middle of Stefan and I.
"Mother.. The doctor.. He said.." Stefan tries, but gets cut off by his own tears, making it harder for me to keep mine in.
"I know, Stef... But my time.. Has come.. Damon.." Mother takes a short pause, looking at the tearful Damon, before continuing.
"You have grown so much.. You are such a great brother to your siblings... And they are going.. To need you.. More than ever.. Promise me.. You will take of them.. And protect them?" Damon quickly nods, taking moms hand. It seems so surreal to watch this.. We have been aware of mom's sickness for a couple of weeks now.. But I never imagined she would.. Now.. The room seems so dark and Father? He is no where to be found.
"Promise." Damon silently answers, before letting the tears break through. I find it fantastic how Mother... Right now.. Is smiling, even though she knows what comes next.
"And sweet Stefan.. Become the man you wanna be.. Like Damon.. No matter who tells you otherwise.. You are special.. You are destined to do great things.. With your life.." Stefan takes mothers hand as well, nodding like crazy. Leaving me, who is sitting with her hands in front of her mouth so she doesn't scream..
"And last.. But certainly not least.. Violantina.. I love your nickname.. Keep it.. It describes you better... You are a miracle.. You see the good.. In people, who doesn't even see it themselves.. I honestly think.. You are gonna end up, protecting your brothers... And no matter what.. Remember.. Women can do anything.. Especially you.. And when you are going to get married... It's going to be with one... You love.." I nod, letting my hands leave my face, to take hers as well. She smiles at all three of us, before coughing a bit. My so strong mother.. Looks and sounds so weak.. Yet is the strongest in the room.
"Viola.. Stefan.. Damon.. Thank you.. For making this life.. Worth living.. Stay yourself.. I love you." The last part end like a whisper, as her chest quickly goes up, before slowly going down again.. No.. No.. No!
"No!! Mommy! Don't leave me! Don't leave us!" I cry out, putting my head down into the bed, as I feel Damon's strong arm around me, the other one must be with Stefan.
"She is gone, Damon.. Gone.."
"I know.."
---- flashback ----
"You are going to leave!?" Stefan's reaction to my plans are just as good as I thought. Note the sarcasm.
"I can't stay." Is all I mumble, before getting back to pack suitcases.
"You have a choice!" His voice goes through the room, just to be smacked back into my face.
"No, I don't! I promised a very important person to keep being me, keep seeing the good in people.. If I wanna hold that promise.. I have to leave this town.. The town of death."
"Mother wouldn't have wanted this!"
"Mother wouldn't have wanted any of this!"

A/N
So this story is written from Viola/Violantina/Violetta's view..
In the next chapter I might need to change the POV, just once.
Is that going to ruin the story completely?
You decide!
Love Victoria.