7.Hunted

297 15 0
                                    

"Stefan,I'm thirsty."I complain

He chuckled and kissed me.

"The baby already broke five ribs,and apparently it wants blood."said Dr.Fell

"I have a freezer full of blood in the basement."said Damon

"Thanks."I smile

He came back with a blood bag.

"Drink up,Ergo."he grins

I open the straw,and drink,Stefan's hand on my belly.

"The baby is okay,actually happy."smiles Stefan

I got up and lifted my shirt so I can see my belly.

"Woah."gasped Damon

Little bites and bruises cover my belly.

"It's tearing her apart Stefan."whined Damon

"No I don't mind."I shook my head

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

~*~Days Later~*~

"Thanks Caroline."I smile

I drank a slurpee cup of blood.

Caroline and Jeremy,Tyler,Bonnie and hell even Klaus. He was being nice even.

"I ordered some baby stuff from New Orleans and Europe to be shipped here in less than five weeks."he smiles

Jeremy got me another blood bag.

"Thanks Jer."I smile

"Anything for that baby,because maybe it'll convince all the vampire haters that not all vampires are bad."smiled Jeremy

Stefan stayed at my side.

"Dr.Fell said the baby should be due pretty early."I say,rubbing my belly

"Founders Day is coming up,soon."grins Damon

"Why are you holding that knife,Damon?"asked Stefan

Jeremy,Caroline and Stefan and even Klaus stood up and formed a barrier around me.

"It has to be done."he growls

"Damon I'd die to protect my wife and my unborn child."growls Stefan

"Fine."

He charged at me,then Klaus pushed him back.

"You cannot kill the first hybrid baby of vampire and human..especially Elena."Klaus growled

Then I felt a bone snap.

I howl in pain. Bonnie looked at me.

"The baby can't breathe!"she yelled

"LET IT DIE!!"yelled Damon

Bonnie cut my stomach open. And then I saw my beautiful baby. Damon passed out from vervain.

"She's beautiful."I smile,weakly

"What do you wanna name her?"asked Stefan

"Evelyn."I reply

I hold her and then she bit me and I yowled in pain and my poor pretty baby started to cry. She had her daddy's eyes with a gold tint and I don't know...how her hair will be.

Her skin pale. And then I died..you think you see a white light at the end of a tunnel then your wrong. Oh so wrong.

Porcelain DollsWhere stories live. Discover now