4.5 - they cannot be saved

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Yasmin's P.O.V

It was the twenty-sixth of December today. Late last night, I decided to return home, leaving Mum at Katherine's house. To my luck, she had decided to stay the night there. So I had Cameron stay round the night. It was definitely a much more comfortable nights sleep.

My fingers begun to draw patterns on Cameron's chest, as he kept his eyes shut, and started humming.

"What do we do today?" I asked, looking up at him.

He stopped humming and opened his eyes. His eyes trailed down towards me.

"Absolutely nothing." He responded.

"What?" I laughed.

"I just want to lie here, with you." He said, trailing his free hand down my hair.

"And perhaps watch films?" I suggested.

"Now that's what I call a perfect lay in." He said, smirking.

"But it's missing one thing." He continued.

"What's missing?" I asked, confused.

I felt his hand leave my hair, and trail down my back, until it reached my arse. Unexpectedly, he slapped it, causing me to shriek and jump a little. He had pushed my entire body up by pressing his hand on my arse. I then realised how close I was to him.

"Making out with you." He whispered against my lips, before smacking his lips onto mine.

I heard him groan instantly, which set off fireworks in my stomach. Our kiss intensified, very quickly. I found myself straddling on his lap, as he positioned himself up, giving me the chance to wrap one arm around his neck. With my free hand, I cupped his cheek and deepened the kiss. For the second time, I felt his bulge rise. My lower area tingled, and I felt a completely new feeling.

Before the kiss escalated into something which I am not ready for, I pulled away, leaving us both panting.

Before the kiss escalated into something which I am not ready for, I pulled away, leaving us both panting

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I looked directly into his eyes, wanting to say what was in my mind. But I couldn't process any words.

"It's okay. I'm willing to wait for you." He whispered, before pecking my lips.

"Thank you." I managed to say.

He looked at me intensely. It was a look like there was something in me worth looking at. That look warmed my heart, but caused it to beat incredibly fast.

Klaus's P.O.V

"Come on love. We don't have all day."

"Klaus. Wait up." I heard Katerina whimper.

She had a tough transition, that's for sure. But she coped pretty well, I thought. I turned to face the girl. She ached all over. I could see it.

"I- I don't think I can walk any further, Klaus." She groaned as she held onto a tree stump.

I sighed.

"You're not dying, Katerina. Hurry up."

I watched as she let go of the stump. Her legs shook like jelly, as she attempted to walk. I could see what was about to happen. She looked at me with tear filled eyes. Her eyes rolled back. I sped over to her, and grabbed hold of her before she collapsed to the ground. I held her in my arms, and gazed down at her.

Why do blondes have to be so damn beautiful?

Third Person's P.O.V

"Something has to be done, surely!" Elena exclaimed, looking at the lists.

"There's nothing we can do, Elena. If the list has these names on it, that means they're going to die anytime soon. We can't change the prophecy." Stefan explained.

"My friend is on that list, Stefan! She doesn't want to become like us!" Elena cried.

Before Elena had turned into a Vampire, she too didn't want to become one of them. She didn't have the choice to refuse to be saved. When she turned into a vampire, she knew she had no choice but to accept it.

"The girls' boyfriend has even tried compromising with her Dad, Elena. That didn't work either. There's no point in trying to save her. Just let it happen." Damon cut in.

Elena looked at him in shock. She'd expected Damon out of all people to understand. Anger surged within her as she noticed Damon's expression remained straight. She took a step towards him, and slapped him.

 She took a step towards him, and slapped him

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"Don't bother helping me. I'll help her myself." Elena spat, as tears fell down her face.

She sped off somewhere, leaving Damon and Stefan alone.

"What does she expect to happen?" Damon exclaimed, lifting his arms up.

"I really don't know." Stefan responded, shaking his head.

They both knew that no one on that list could be saved. Not even Yasmin.

22/July/2018

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