Chapter 38: Journal entry #5

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Evangeline P.O.V.

Damon went behind my back and took down Elijah. To say I was mad was an understatement. But I couldn't blame him. He was only trying to protect me. Elena and I, from being a pawn in Elijah's game.

Apparently he had planned on letting us die. I didn't know of that until Damon fessed up and said that Elijah will be put out of service for now as he and Alaric had stabbed him with some, mystical dagger.

I was angry for a couple of days but I forgave him in the end. If he was only trying to protect me then I couldn't blame him for that. We've been pretty awkward around each other lately. I know he can sense the tension but we try to not show it every time the gang was in the room.

I mean hey, Damon and I kissed more then once and now we were denying everything we felt. Well, at least I was. I don't know what to do. I am so scared of letting him in. What happens if I do? What if he breaks my heart?

All these worries and constant nagging in my head has made me dizzy. I needed to focus on making sure the plan was set and is under way. If my calculations were correct. Klaus, will be here soon. Not today, or tomorrow. Just soon.

And when he gets here, I'll be prepared. Because I am going to take that son of a bitch down. If he even thinks of laying a hand on my loved ones. Blood will rain. Literally. I may be human, but if there is a will, there is a way.

Before I leave, I want to point out that Damon, I swear to fucking god, if you found my journal again and read it, I will really show what its like to mess with Evangeline Gilbert. Want to try? Come get me you ass.

You're still not fully forgiven. So good luck with that buddy!

                                                                                                                                                           ~Evangeline, out.

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