Chapter 5

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Stormys POV

We had to buy all new clothes for me, because all the clothes I did have were from when I was younger.

I was walking in hot topic with Lightning and dad, when a fan came running up to dad and asked for him to sign something.

While he was signing, the girl looked over at me and narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Don't I know you?" She asked pointing a finger at me.

"Yeah, I'm Jayys daughter." I said simply.

"Oh my god! I thought you died!" She squealed happily.

"No, we made that up because the fans and stuff were getting too crazy for her, so I sent her to live with her grandma for a little while." Dad said wrapping an arm around my shoulders and kissing the top of my head.

I smiled up at him and leaned into his chest, my nose filling with his familiar scent that I've grown up loving. Smoke, his favorite cologne, and mint.

The fan eve unstop left, leaving us to go shopping.

I ended up getting; 20 shirts, 10 skinnies, 5 shoes, 3 new fake tapers, and 4 new hats.

I jumped on Lightnings back, wrapping my arms around his neck, and my legs around his waist as we walked out of hot topic.

"I'm glad your my cousin." I whispered in his ear. He chuckled and kissed my arm, making me giggle and kiss his cheek.

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"Dad?" I asked my dad as he was sitting on his bed, playing on his laptop. "What is it sweetie?" He asked not looking up from his laptop. "How's Damon? I haven't been able to talk to him yet... I need to see him." I said smiling lightly.

Dad immediately looked up and frowned deeply, then looked back down looking sad. "What's wrong dad?" I asked stepping closer to him.

"Damon committed suicide a little bit after you died, he missed you so much." He said quietly.

"What?" I asked, not believing this.

"He's dead." Dad simply said.

I shook my head furiously, letting tears fall freely down my cheeks. "No." I whispered.

"I'm so sorry baby." Dad said standing up and walking over to me, and was about to hug me, but I shoved him away and ran out of his room.

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I looked up at Damon's old house, with tears still falling from my eyes as I remembered all the times here with Damon.

"Why Damon? Why did you have to go?" I whispered.

"I needed to be with you." Someone said behind me. I whirled around and saw Damon.

"I never saw you." I said stepping closer to him. He reached up and wiped away my tears that were now falling like waterfalls. "Now you know what I felt like after you got killed." He whispered.

"I want you back, I need my best friend, I have my dad back, I just need you back Damon, please." I said hugging him tightly. He stroked my hair softly and kissed my head ever so often.

"I'll always be there Stormy, I promise." He whispered. "I know what it's like, to die, it's weird. I didn't want anyone, not dad, not you, not Mercy, not anyone I loved to go through that." I said kissing his neck, sense that was the only thing I could reach.

"I know, and I'm sorry Stormy, I just wasn't thinking straight that day, all I could think of was the day I went to your funeral, I didn't like seeing you in that casket, I wanted you to wake up." He whispered, letting his own tears fall.

"Can't you come back? Like me?" I asked hopeful.

"I'm not sure.." He said hesitantly. "Please Damon! I need you here now that I'm back!" I pleaded him.

He sighed and stroked my cheek softly and smiled lightly, then leaned down and kissed my nose.

"I'll try, for you." He whispered.

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