𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 ♛ 𝗍𝗏𝖽 ²✔

|fourteen|

❝May your reign fall❞
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I jolt up from my bed once again for the fifth time this night. My head throbs and sweat glistened on my face. It's really happening.

The other side is falling apart. And my friends are going down with it.

I huffed, yanking the covers off my body to rest my feet on the floor. My hands gripped tightly onto the end of the bed as I endure another horrific headache, however this one made me scream out in pain. I whimper softly to myself as I get hit with another death. That's what this all was; deaths of my friends. First Stefan, then Tyler and now I'm scared of who's next.

Quickly, I stand from my bed and slip into my slippers before rushing out my dorm room and downstairs. I rub my temple as it throbs painfully, though pain has surrounded me as I walked to the main entrance, only to find Stefan on the couch, and Caroline sobbing.

"Oh no." I whimper, walking up to his body. He lays stiff as his body was covered in gray with heavy dark veins, as any vampire would when dead. I knelt down to Caroline, resting my hand on her shoulder. Tears weld up in my eyes, only letting a few escape and roll down my face, "Care.." My voice is shaky and low, but she was able to hear me. I engulf her in a hug and she gives into it, crying on my shoulder.

The cold breeze of the room hits my body and I shiver, seeing as I'm only in shorts and a tee. After a few minutes I hear fast paced footsteps coming towards us, and instantly I notice that it's Elena and Damon.

Elena's heel click against the wooden floor as she comes toward us. "Oh my god, Stefan." Elena gasp and Caroline breaks from my hug to speak.

"I didn't know where to bring him, and I just couldn't leave him outside." Caroline chokes on her tears. I glance at Damon, to see him staring at his brother's body, disconcerted. "Bonnie has a plan, right? She--she said that she could bring people back. Tell me that she can bring him back!"

I look at Damon and Elena to see them give each other looks. Bonnie can't bring him back. Or any of them back without. Damon let's out a huff, still looking down at her brother, "We'll bring him back. Come on. Let's get away from prying eyes." Without another word, Damon places a blanket over Stefan and picks him up bridal style before carrying him to Elena's room.

Quietly, I stand up, "I have to go get changed." I mumbled, and walk back to my room. I couldn't handle this. Not only is the other side crumbling to pieces, but my friends are dying. I make it to my room and close it behind me before tossing on some jeans. I put on a bra before my white floral top, and my blue cardigan.

When I tried to put on my flats, I stumbled slightly, getting a massive heartache. I glance up seeing, two people in my room, chanting. Travelers. I try and stand, only for them to chant louder. I cry out as my headache becomes unbearable, before I completely collapse onto the floor.

My vision blurred as I saw them stand over me, before my surroundings turned dark.

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My head pounds as I stirred awake. I groaned heavily as I raise my head, feeling pain shoot up my back. Before I get to process where I am, I'm blinding by a bright light. My arm is gripped tightly before I felt myself being dragged.

"Rowan! Tyler!" My eyes squint open and I raise up my hand to block the sun. When my eyes adjust, I realize that I'm by the Mystic Falls boarder. I look around and see a bunch of travelers moving around, but my eyes focus on Sheriff Forbes and a guy with dark hair who stand in front of me. I stare down the guy, taking in his features and how he holds himself before realizing that he's the infamous Markos that everyone now talks about.