Damon Salvatore: I will always choose you.

Vicki Donovan

EDITED// 12-19-21

After a very busy week I decided it was time to have a nice lie in, maybe take a bath, and just relax. However, I was rudely interrupted when I heard a lot of commotion downstairs. With reluctance I went to see what was going on.

"Hey Vic. How you doin'?" I heard Matt say as I got to the bottom of the stairs. When did Matt and Vicki get here?

I walked into the kitchen and saw Vicki sitting in front of our refrigerator. She looked awful.

"Not good, Mattie. I hurt." She whined.

"Ok, where's it hurt?" Matt asked with concern.

"My gums. My jaw hurts. My gum... there's something in my gums, and it hurts." Vicki was nearly crying. I looked over at Jeremy, hoping he'd know what kind of drugs messed her up so bad. But by the look on his face, he had no idea either.

"Ok, well..." Matt started but was interrupted by Vicki.

"No. Just leave me alone." Vicki warned.

"Come on, Vic. Don't be like that. Let's get you home." Matt sighed.

"Do you think it has anything to do with her bite? It might be infected." I spoke up trying to be helpful.

"Just turn it off!" Vicki suddenly yelled, startling all of us in the kitchen. Guess I wasn't being helpful.

"Turn what off?" Jeremy asked, confused.

"The talking, the chatter, just turn it off." We all looked at each other confused. In the background we could hear the TV. Maybe she was talking about the sound on the TV.

I walked into the living room to grab the remote to turn the TV off. On the TV the news was on and the reporter was currently in the graveyard.

"Thats where we were last night." I heard Jeremy say from behind me.

"What happened Vic?" Matt asked his sister sternly.

"Shhh. Let me hear what he's saying." I said to the boys, turning up the volume.

"Homicide, and are fast under way looking for suspects. They're asking anyone with information.."

"I'm calling the cops." Matt spoke up. Jeez, we may be hiding a murderer in my house.

"No. Don't." Vicki pleaded. My money's on her being guilty, I'm calling it now.

"What happened after I left last night, Vicki?" Jeremy pushed for answers. Vicki obviously didn't want to tell us as she pushed Jeremy onto the floor.

"Jer, are you ok?" Matt asked as he helped him up.

"I'm fine. I'm fine." Jeremy replied annoyed.

"What the hell was that for." I fumed. I advanced towards her and tried to pin her to the ground. She must've taken some sort of steroids because she was stronger than she looked. I managed to pin her to the floor eventually, so she couldn't cause anymore mayhem. Also, so she couldn't escape until the police came.

The front door opened and Stefan and Elena walked through looking all lovey-dovey until they saw what was going on in the living room.

"What's going on?" Elena questioned, walking over to me.

"She's really messed up." Matt explained.

"Elena, back up." Stefan moved Elena away from Vicki and I. "Lily, let her up." Stefan commanded. I sighed and reluctantly did what I was told. He helped her up, grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him. "Vicki, look at me. Focus. You're gonna be fine. Everything's going to be fine. Guys, take her up to bed. Shut the blinds. She's gonna be ok." Dr. Stefan instructed. Matt grabbed his sister and lead her to the stairs with Jeremy not far behind.