Chapter 13

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by Nichole_Voorhees

by Nichole_Voorhees

Justine's POV:

I was trying to tell him all along that I could feel my heart slowing down, but it had to take me telling him that I can hear inside his mind.

"Justine, I'm not oblivious. I just want to give you space."

"But, sometimes...I....want you...too...listen." I was trying to keep my breathing even, but I knew it wasn't working. He was getting so scared. I didn't want him to be, but he was. There was nothing I can do to fix this mess.

"It's not your fault baby. I love you. You're going to be okay. I promise, you'll make a good vampire." He forced out the last word.

"Stefan, is there anyway for this to stop? Anyway to make it faster?"

"Yes, but I will not do it."

"Please, I am in so much pain." He took out a knife and slid it across his chest and blood dripped out. He pushed my face into it and as soon as the first drop of blood hit my tounge everything went black.

*Few hours later*

I heard someone talking in the house. I had no idea who it was. If for sure was not Damon and Melissa, because there were two male voices. I looked over and Stefan wasn't in the bed. I assumed that one of the voices was Stefan's, but who was the other one. I decided to go look. I walked down half a flight of stairs when the pain of death hit me again. This time sending me into a spazm. I could feel my body shake, and I couldn't control it. I heard a voice calling my name and strong hands underneath me. Stefan, i bet.

"Justine! Oh god! What have I fucking done!" I try to speak, but I know I couldn't so I thought.

' It's not your fault that I decided to go see what was going on.'

"Yes it is Justine, I have to take care of you. I should have let who ever that was just leave." I was laying on the bed lifelessly. I couldn't do much with Stefan watching my every move. I love him and hos protectiveness.

Melissa's POV:

When Damon walked up I saw what he was trying to hide. So, I giggled a little and I swear he looked like he would have blushed if he could have.

"Damon, you got what you needed?" He nodded, and I smiled. Not letting Melody know what happed with him.

"So, what are we going to do today?" Damon asked looking straight at me.

"Well, we were planning on having.. A water balloon fight!" He looked at us confused then he smiled.

"Well, let's go have a water balloon fight." He walked off to the truck, and grabbed a pack of water balloons. He started to fill them up and put them in a bucket. I grabbed one and threw it at the back of his head. He turned around smiling and picked one up and tossed it at me.

"Hey!" I whined.

"You want to play dirty." He shugged. I ran up to him and he picked my up and threw me over his shoulder. I pounded my fist against his back. It started to hurt so I stopped doing it. He put me back onto the ground and he leaned down to kiss me.

"Damon,why areyouso mean sometimes."

"Because that's what I do best." He smiled his evil smile. I love him so much. We continued having our water balloon fight. I heard my phone ringing, but I just ignored it. I'll call whoever it was back after this water balloon fight.