Brooklyn, New York, three years later.
Stefan and i opened a storage locker. We were injured, bleeding and limping. I saw two coffins side-by-side. In one was Elena and in the other was the asshole i once called my best friend.
I ran to one coffin and opened it.
There was a desiccated but still alive Damon.
Stefan pulled out a blood bag and forced the blood down Damon's throat as he panted and coughed " Damon, wake up! I need you! Wake up!"
He continued to force the blood down Damon's throat, but Damon remained desiccated and still.
Stefan shouted "Damon, wake the hell up!"
Suddenly, Damon's skin turned from gray to pink-ish white, and his eyes snapped open just as he gasped for breath and sat up, blood still dripping down his chin.
Present day.
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