Dangerous Love (The Vampire Diaries) [editing]

Chapter 19

"I said go away, dammit." I snapped, throwing the pillow at his face. "I want to be alone!"

"You can't sit here moping around all day!" he yelled back as he dodged yet another pillow.

"I'm not moping!" I screamed at him.

"You are, Aurora! All you've done for the past two weeks is sit here and cry about how bad your life is!"

"I have not!" I yelled back. "I've just had emotional issues! That's all!"

"You've had enough 'emotional issues' to last three centuries!"

"Ryan! Go away!"

"Not until you at least let me talk to you." he stated calmly.

"Please, go away." I asked, losing the fight in me. "I just want to die and be alone, what can't you understand about that?"

"I don't understand at all! You're a powerful hybrid. You should be having the time of your life! Not sitting here, wanting to kill yourself! Please, talk to me. Make me understand." I sighed, but nodded and he slowly walked in, holding his hands up.

He sat on the edge of the bed and I looked out of the window. I told him everything. About everyone, home. And he just sat there and listened. "I can tell you love them." he stated after I was done. "And I know it's hard to choose some things, but this is one of those things that you have to choose."

"It's just so hard to. I love them all, so much."

"But deep inside you know who you really love." he patted my knee and smiled at me. "Now, come downstairs and eat with us." He stood up and held out his hand for me. I looked up at his face, and he had a genuine smile on. So, I took his hand and he helped me up. "There, you're out of bed. How does it feel?"

"Like i'm not so depressed." I replied. "I guess I really just needed to tell someone about it."

"I'm always here." he grinned.

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Back in Mystic Falls; Third Person.

"Call her." Elena said to Damon, who had been very depressed ever since his sister departed. "I'm sure she's kept her phone. Do you have like, a tracker or something?"

"She's not a dog, Elena. No I don't have a tracker for her." Damon snapped. Stefan and Damon both had been very distant lately. Elena didn't quite know what to do with herself. She felt all alone, what with Caroline and Tyler together all the time; she felt like she had no one to talk to.

It was as if Aurora was the only thing holding them together.

Annoyed, Elena sighed and sat down on the couch across from Damon. She had tried to get a hold of Aurora herself, but she never picked up her calls. She had figured that if Damon or Stefan tried, they would be able to.

But, then again. That letter did say her goodbyes.

She ran a hand through her hair and groaned. "Groan all you want, little miss perfect." Damon said. "I'm not calling her. She doesn't want to be here, so i'm not going to force her to come back."

"Damon, she loves you guys. She loves all of you." Elena tried again, from a different aspect.

"If she loved us, she wouldn't have left." Damon replied sassily. "Now leave, you're giving me a headache."

"Stop being such an ass." Elena snapped at him. "Grow up, Damon. I'm tired of trying to be so nice to you about this when all you do is ignore me and yell at me when I try to do something good for you." She stood up and marched for the door. "And when she does come back, i'm going to tell you 'I told you so' and laugh in your damn face."

And with that, she left. What she didn't happen to see, were the tears behind Damon's eyes that he let go as soon as she was gone. He felt so alone. His sister seemed to be the only one who understood him completely. He missed her so much.

Yet, he couldn't bring himself to call her. He just couldn't stand to hear her voice after she left them. Left him.

Now, she was gone. And even Saint Stefan couldn't do anything about it.

Stefan was in the woods, hunting for his next bunny, when he slowly began to feel a hunger had had wanted to suppress. The hunger he didn't want. The one that made him a Ripper.

Stefan knew where she was. Aurora. He had always known. She had recently been in England, and then Australia. The only way he knew was from the news of a new 'Ripper' in town. Perth and London had had many recent deaths and brutal murders.

He knew Damon knew also, he just didn't think enough about it.

Pushing the cravings back, Stefan watched as a deer crossed his path. Bigger than a bunny, more blood to take.

Stefan felt his fangs extend, and he charged after the deer, so quick that the deer didn't even have time react before it's head was off it's body.

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