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a book of which you , the reader pretends to be in a relationship with the vampire diaries characters. don't worry I pretend too. it's okay. your not alone. I see you. your valid.
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she was alive , and Stefan was determined to prove it to damon. because he too had seen her. maybe in glimpses or maybe waving at him with a slight smirk. but she was alive and he knew it.
and she knew they knew , she was there that he looked out the window , and she was here again , picking a white flower from a branch. the brothers had been out , like a trespasser , she opens the door , and walked in , standing in the foyer , looking around at the big house.
" still as beautiful as ever." she says to herself. she heard a car and looked to see the brothers had returned , so she dropped the flower and raced outside forgetting to close the back door. She hid where she couldn't be seen and took a breath.
as he walked in a familiar scent filled his nostrils , when he noticed on the dark floors , the white flower and felt a slight chill. " crystal." he said , looking out back for her.
she heard her name , maybe it was time to see him again. so she came out of hiding. standing in the yard , giving him a slight wave.
the older Salvatore didn't believe it. he blinked and she was still there. he stepped off the porch , the flower long forgotten this time , both walked toward each other , he picked her up as he hugged her spinning her around.
" you're alive." he says.
" i never say die Damon." she chuckled softly , looking into his eyes , resting a hand on his face. he closed his eyes briefly.
" I missed you."
" I know "
" I love you. "
" I know "
" did you miss me ?"
" Of course I did , Damon."
every word exchanged sounded like a song to him. and Stefan , from his place on the porch watched his brother and the girl he claimed as nothing than a best friend , smiled. " Damon's lexi alright."
