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LOVE STORY

The Latin words rolled off her tongue like raindrops. She raised her arms, feeling the power course through her body like electricity. It felt so real. So much like before.

She kept her eyes tightly closed, unable to look at four of her children that were gathered around the circle. Especially Elijah. The moment she opened her eyes, she could imagine the hurt and the betrayal in his face. Out of all of her children, he was always the one that was the most noble, the most gentle. He never took human life if he could help it.

Her arms were shaking heavily, unable to hold on anymore. "Sisters! Please!" she cried up to the heavens.

"Damon! Damon, no!"

Damon ignored Bonnie as he forced his cut wrist to Abby's mouth. He felt her lips take in the sticky fluid and then with one quick and painless action, he snapped her neck.

"NO!"

The power surged through her body, aching her bones. It felt so real and so right to her. Everything about it was so…

But then it was all gone.

Cries rang through the air and she could hear bodies dropping to the ground. She forced her eyes open in time to see Elijah staring at her in shock before he fell down into a heap on the crunchy grass.

Her eyes surveyed the damage.

Klaus was laying spread-eagled on his back, his eyes open and unseeing, finally dead to the world.

Kol lay about twenty feet away on his side. His arm was tucked underneath his head, as if he was sleeping. But she knew he wasn't.

Elijah was on his front, his face turned out to the side. His eyes were half closed and she could see a strip of white underneath his lids. His arms were pressed into the ground underneath him like he was trying to push himself back up.

In front of her, Finn was on his back, the stake sticking out of his chest. His arms were pushed into the ground, his fingers still gripping the grass as he had when he was in pain after the staking.

She could feel it, all of her children were gone. She knew Rebekah had fallen nearby as well but couldn't bring herself to go and look.

But then the pain hit her own heart. She clutched at her chest, feeling the breath being ripped from her body.

"No!" she forced out, her eyes up to the heavens. "Please, no!"

Then she fell, never to move again.

"What happened? Damon, let go of me!"

Elena thrashed against Damon's grip, her eyes still focused on the top of the hill where she had seen the last of the lights go out. Damon still held onto her, his hands too tight and almost painful on her wrists.

"I swear to god, Damon, you are going to let go of me right now!"

Then he released her.

Elena stared at him, surprised. But then she saw the reason why. Stefan had flown out of nowhere and pulled Damon away from her and was holding him back.

"Thank you, Stefan," she whispered before shooting up the hill with such speed that she didn't know she had.

Once she got up there, she found a sight in front of her that almost made her sick. After seeing Rebekah drop dead in front of her, she didn't want to believe that it was true.

Truth was, she didn't give a flying fig about Esther, Kol, Klaus, or Finn. But there was one man that she did care about and was sorry to see him gone.