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Stefan wakes up groggy in the basement. His eyes crimson red. He looks pale, well more pale than usual. Atleast he knows how it feels to be in that basement.
"Wakey." I fold my arms against my torso.
"Bitch." He groans, attempting to get up but falling down.
"That's lovely." I snort. Damon told me to throw him in a blood bag once a day, but seeing the way he's acting,like a spoilt pig, I'd rather not.
Instead I give him one more look of disappointment and leave him there.

I fall against the wall, burying my face in my knees. Have I done this? Before I returned they were probably fine. I ruined my brothers.
"Juliet?" Enzo arrives beside me, brows furrowed.
I give him a tiny teary glance. He's probably pissed with me, I mean why shouldn't he be? I forgave stefan after what he did to him. I know that enzo said it doesn't matter, because he's my brother. But I'm in love with enzo, and I've told him that, and considering I forgave someone who attempted to kill him doesn't really seem like I'm telling the truth.
"Hey, what's up love?" He kneels beside me. I look into his big brown eyes and I just want to kiss him and I want him to tell me it's going to be alright, but even if he did I wouldn't believe him.
"We've got stefan, but I don't believe that there's any redemption for him anymore."
"Look, I know me and your brother don't get along but I do believe in forgiveness, and look what I used to be like. So trust me when I tell you there is hope for your brother. He's a good person deep down behind that non humanity." I know it was hard for enzo to say that, and I respect him for it, but one part of that conversation really stood out. "What did you used to be like?" I scowl

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