I stare at the screen and click replay episode.
I had spaced out and was unable to understand what was happening in vampire diaries season 5.
Of course this rerun was well overdo but since the weekends are my days off from this new firm I have been working at i have been literally watching vampire diaries none stop. Damon is just so perfect and Stefan is life. I groan shutting the tv off. I'm exhausted and my head hurts from being awake so late. So I lay my head back as my eyes begin to close slowly.
My lips part as darkness greets me and I fall into sleep....
There he is, right in front of me! I reach for my father as he stands in front of the beach.
Where was I? Spain!? Oh good! I feel the sun on my face and a smile cracks through my lips.
But as I reach for him again everything around me changes. Until there's nothing left but darkness and then his rotting corpse is before me. It's on the table, and his eyes are wide opened.
I feel my heart squeeze in my chest and my throat clog from tears.
"NO!" I yell out my heart wrenching as the event replays in my head him getting shot in the head and Lorenzo in the chest!
But my heart stops when I see Lorenzo.
He's there on the floor and I walk to him. My heart pounding... but then he's gone..
I shoot up off the couch screaming my neck cracking as I look around me. The tears fill my eyes as I am once again alone and I feel anger fill me. I throw my popcorn bowl at the door right when a knock resonates from it.
Who could that be?! I scowl. Definitely not Girl Scouts.
I walk over to the door and the knock gets louder..
"Coming!" I call out and I rearrange my mangled mess of hair.
I open up the door to see a stranger, a very handsome stranger, shirtless. I stare wide eyed.
"Hi, hello, Listen i don't know what you have been through or who hurt you but if you could just lower the screaming and the cheesy shows that would be great" he says his face exhausted and full of anger. I scowl, who does this guy think he is?! My tears fall faster now because of my frustration and suddenly he looks a bit nicer.
"I'm sorry, that was rude, I'm Nick, I live next door, like our walls connect where your tv stereo seems to be" he says.
"I'm sorry I will keep it down good night" I try to close the door but he stops me.
"What's your name?" He asks and my frown grows even deeper.
"What? is it a shame for me to want to know your name?" He asks genuinely. I try not to train my eyes on his nice body.
"Right it's, Adeline" I say my voice low and small and tired.
"Perfect Adeline, have a good night" he says smiling and I shut the door before he even turns to walk away.
I just want to stop crying. But I can't...it's just so much pain, if only it would just stop.
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The Queen in Hell
RomanceLike a whisper, as if never there he disappeared from her life when she needed him the most. Now she is left to pick up the pieces all on her own and to grieve in silence and loneliness. But fate brought them together for a reason, for hell has it...
