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Chapter 25 ~ Goodbye

Elena's P.O.V.

I woke up by a nauseous feeling. I ran to the bathroom and started throwing up blood. I was scared because I couldn't stop. A few minutes later the throwing up stopped. I stood up and washed my face. I stared in my reflection. I was so ugly. I was so skinny. I didn't have a color in my body, I was pale white. My eyes were looking dead, accompanied by the dark circles under my eyes. How could Damon still love me? I looked like a corpse. Well technically, I was already dead but I still looked terrifying. Suddenly I started coughing blood. I couldn't control it, it was going everywhere. The bathroom was now red. A normal person would think I just slaughtered someone. How come so much blood was coming out of my body?

"Elena?!" My daughters voice came from behind the door. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine! Just don't come in and call Damon!"

The blood was everywhere. I couldn't stop coughing and my body felt so weak. I fell to my knees and sat in my little puddle of blood. Damon rushed through the door and took my in his lap again.

"What's happening to me, Damon?" I cried.

"I have no idea." He was panicking. "We'll find a witch and she'll fix you. Don't worry." He kissed my temple and calmed me down.

A few hours later, I calmed down and Damon took me to my room. I was laying in bed, occasionally coughing blood in a bucket that was next to me. Damon was calling some witches and trying to find out what was happening or me.

"Elena, this is Thalia. She's a witch and she'll try to see what's wrong." An older lady walked next to Damon. She had all kinds of scarves and jewelry.

"I'm going to need some candles." Thalia said and Damon sprinted downstairs, collecting every candle we had. A minute later he came back and the witch placed the candles around me.

"Damon, go and stay with Hannah. Tell her everything's going to be okay." I said.

"I'm not leaving you."

"Please, Damon. I'll be alright." I smiled. "I'm in good hands." I looked at Thalia. She seemed like a nice lady. She nodded at me and smiled.

"If you need anything--"

"I'll be fine, Damon."

He nodded and left. I needed someone to take care of Hannah.

"You know what's going on, don't you?" The witch sympathetically smiled at me as I nodded.

"I'm dying. I knew that from the day I became a vampire. I just didn't know how much time I had left."

"How are you going to tell them?"

"I don't know. I'm scared." I cried. She hugged me and patted my back. "I'm not scared of dying, I'm scared of what'll happen to them. I don't know how they'll survive. I don't wanna lose them, they mean everything to me. I don't want to leave them."

"But you won't leave them. You'll always be watching over them. You'll always be there."

"How much do I have left?"

"You have the day."

"Oh my god." I cried even more.

"Have you gotten your memory back?"

"Yes, from the day I was born, until now. I remember everything."

"Okay, well, I won't waste any more time. Be with your family." She smiled and left. Damon came a few minutes later.

"Why wouldn't the witch tell me anything?" He worriedly asked.

"I will tell you everything."

He sat across me and I started telling him everything.