The Forgotten Cullen

Chapter 32: Well if the shoe fits

Damon's POV
Everything has been hard on us. Skyler hasn't been getting sleep or eating food. She isn't being healthy. She is becoming really skinny and she has dark circles under her eyes. I try to point it out but she gets butt hurt. I try not to think of it. I mean she drinks blood and wears make up to cover her pain but I know that isn't enough for her.
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This morning I woke up and she was sitting on the floor working on the wedding. She was in the same spot she was in when I fell asleep. "Did you sleep" I asked her. She didn't answer "you need to sleep. Let me handle the wedding or let Caroline handle it, she got Alaric's wedding down in two days. Please just get some sleep" I said begging her. "I can't ... I drank coffee and I'm not tired. " she said looking at me "you don't look healthy and I know your tired I can see it in your eyes. Your a vampire and human and this isn't healthy, please. I need my fiancé up and ready in two weeks to marry me." I say. She sighs and gets up putting the papers in a pile and getting into bed. "Fine I will sleep" she says rolling over. It only took her like two seconds and I could hear her soft snoring.

I got up from the bed and took the papers. She made notes of what to call and what she needed so I called over blondie and she helped me. We finished everything, except for the dresses and tuxes that we need to get before or bachelor and bachelorette parties. We worked in everything for about 12 hours and Skyler was still sleeping. I made her pancakes and had some blood and orange juice. I set the food in a table and woke up Skyler. She looked at me and smiled. "Thanks baby. The pancakes look fluffy and yummy" she says eating the pancakes in between for sips of orange juice. Once she was done eating , she drank some of the blood me got her color back she wasn't pale anymore. "Get some more sleep" I told her. She grabbed me "lay with me" she whispers. I nod and lay next to her. We were face to face with my hand in your wait and her legs in my legs. She fell asleep and I moved away from her going down stairs. "What the hell are you doing here?" I asked looking at Rebekah "I heard about a marriage. I didn't go to the bridle dress for so I'm butt hurt. Everyone is here. Where is she?" She asked. I looked down. " she doesn't feel good so she's sleeping" I tell her. She sighs "ok tell her I visited. I gotta go get Hope bye"she says leaving.
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It has been 1 week since Skyler has woken up. I mean she gets up now and then to eat and drink, but she wasn't sleeping for months now she's sleeping for days I think that's her body getting it's strength back. I go upstairs and see Skyler coming out of the bathroom. "Hey baby how's everything?" She asks "everything's good all we need is the tuxes and dresses. " I say smiling at her being active. She puts on sweatpants and a tang top and her hair was in a messy bun. "I'm happy. Only a week until our wedding. Ugh everything was scary to me. No one helped me. Until you noticed me and helped me. " she says sighing. I frown in disbelief "what?" I question her. "You think I didn't notice you. I did notice you. I asked you everyday to eat and sleep but you said no" I yell at her. She stands up "you never asked me. Or if you did ask me I was paying no attention because I had to plan our wedding" she yells "you could have just asked" I yelled back "well I did but were you there no I asked you all of the time for help from you to help me with something or for you to give me something but you never did it" she yells back with teary eyes "well if the shoe fits" I yell "shut the fuck up and leave me alone" she yells. I leave not being able to look at her right now. I go down stairs and drink myself out. A couple drinks later I hear crying. I ignore it and fall asleep on the couch.
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Skyler's POV
I know he doesn't care about me or the wedding. He never helped me with it and now that I'm getting better he worries. Like really?!? I'm doing better. All he had to do was call and get reservations. I had to do my research, make sure it was in our price range, and make sure everyone we wanted to come was coming with rsvp. I laid down on the bed thinking I was harsh on him. I sigh and starting crying. I then get lost in my thoughts and fall into the darkness.
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