Drowning In Sorrow
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Klaus opened the door his mansion and sighed, walking up the stairs to clean up. His mind kept going back to the eldest Salvatore, wondering what he must be doing right know. Klaus sighed once again, as he realized how much he has gotten attached to the blue eyed vampire. He shook his head once again and walked over to his room but stopped when he heard voices. He stopped and walked back to Elijah's room.
"Katerina." Klaus growled. Elijah quickly turned around, and stood in front of her protectively.
"What have you gotten yourself into brother." Klaus asked, eyed narrowed, staring at Katherine with furry and confusion.
"Let's not jump to any conclusions Niklaus." Klaus chuckled but didn't say a word.
After a few silent seconds, his eyes widened.
"You are human?" Klaus whispered quietly.
"You can help us."
Elijah furrows his eyebrows. "Niklaus, what are you talking about?" Elijah asked cautiously.
"Damon…he's human." Klaus mumbled without taking his eyes off Katherine.
"What? What are you talking about?" Elijah asked once again.
Klaus growled lowly and turned around. "Follow me." Klaus mumbled before walking away, two pair of footsteps followed right behind him.
Bonnie sighed as Stefan and Enzo stared at her, speechless.
"I have to go see my brother." Stefan whispered, voice full of despair.
"I don't know if Damon would want that, but if you think that's right, go for it."
Enzo stared at Bonnie with a thoughtful expression.
"I have to make things right between us." Stefan whispered to himself.
Bonnie nodded and walked to the kitchen, Enzo's stare basically burning a hole through her back. Bonnie sighed, feeling uncomfortable under his stare. She heard Stefan walk out of the house and tensed slightly as she felt Enzo walk closer to her.
"You're in love with him." He whispered with no emotion. Bonnie swallowed.
"What are you talking about?" She mumbled.
"You are in love with Damon." Enzo whispered, now amused.
Bonnie swallowed once again. "You're crazy."
Enzo shook his head. "No, I am right." Enzo smirked.
Bonnie directed her eyes to the floor, not making eye contact with Enzo.
"I heard the way you talked about him Bonnie. You are a beautiful, strong woman Bonnie. You deserve the best. Not someone who will never look at you the way you look at them. I know what love can do." Enzo spoke quietly.
"Little word of advice, run before it's too late."
Bonnie narrowed her eyes. "How can someone run from their feelings?" She whispered.
Enzo merely shrugged. "When those feelings aren't returned, there is nothing to stay for."
Bonnie shook her head. "Love is stronger than that." Bonnie whispered.
"Exactly, love is stronger than that, and that's why you should run. Be wise Bonnie." With that, Enzo turned and left the house, leaving Bonnie to her thoughts.
Elena grabbed her phone for the hundredth time, hoping to see a call or message from anyone, she felt outside the loop, as if people were hiding things from her.
She knew Damon was back, Stefan won't talk to her, Damon probably doesn't want to talk to her, and the rest are probably ignoring her and she hated it.
Elena sighed and shook her head.
She needs to go, she needs to find out what's going on.
Elena picked up her phone and ran out of her house.
Damon closed his eyes inside the coffin as the water entered his system, the banging on the coffin decreased to a bare minimum. He was human, if he drowned now, he will be gone forever. There was no coming back.
Damon let out one final yell for help and one final sob before finally letting go. He let his thoughts shift to the best thing that has happened to him in these past cruel months. The one thing he didn't want to let go for. The one person who he wants to fight for, the one person who has given him hope without using actual words that even after all he has been through, everything will end up okay somehow.
He sighed in content and felt himself lose consciousness but before he met darkness, he heard a familiar voice yell his name in panic, and the coffin being ripped open.
"Damon!" The voice called again but no matter how much Damon tried, he couldn't open his eyes. He knew who the voice belonged to and all he wanted to do was reach out to it and open his eyes to see Klaus one last time, but his body was not cooperating.
He felt the gentle yet panicked taps on his face, he felt someone gently pull him on his lap, he felt others surround him, he heard many voices, but the only one he wanted to hear was loud and clear. "Damon…Wake up love…come on you can't die on me!" The voice grew louder, before quieting down.
"I love you." He heard Klaus whisper softly as the sound started to drift away.
Klaus ran to the boarding house and even before opening the door, sensed something was wrong. Katherine and Elijah followed close behind.
Klaus opened the door. His eyes widened when he saw a coffin in the middle, and Caroline sitting on the couch. The slight banging of the coffin made his eyes widen. He raced to the coffin and Caroline came forward, ready to strike him. Klaus growled and tossed her toward the wall.
He tossed the lid open and almost gasped at the sight of an unresponsive Damon. He pulled him out of the coffin.
"Damon!" Klaus yelled, trying to feel the pulse. It was weak, but it was there.
"Elijah, what do we do?" Klaus yelled to his brother who was saying things Klaus couldn't hear.
"Feed him your blood!" Elijah yelled as he ran forward.
"I can't, he won't respond! He's not completely conscious." Klaus's panicked voice echoed through the room.
Klaus lay Damon on the floor, giving him CPR, but Damon was still unconscious.
"Come on! Come on!" Klaus whispered, frustrated.
"Come on Damon! Wake up!" Klaus yelled and suddenly stopped.
He pulled Damon closer to him protectively.
"I love you." Klaus whispered. "You need to wake up."
Klaus gasped slightly as another idea struck him.
He laid Damon on the floor and tilted his head upwards, pressing his mouth to Damon's. He pulled away and pressed his mouth to Damon's over and over again until blue eyes opened weakly.
Klaus pulled away, eyes widened, a smile of relief spread across his face and he let out a sigh.
Damon gasped and coughed out water, falling on the floor once again, breathing heavily.
"Damon, are you okay, love?" Klaus whispered, worried. Damon let out a shaky breath.
"When I imagined our first kiss, it didn't go like this." Damon whispered, a look of horror and amusement on his face, but Klaus didn't miss the fear and depression in Damon's eyes.
Klaus didn't blame him, the young vampire had been through way too much.
Klaus stared at Damon at a loss of words, and he couldn't help it, he laughed.
Let me know. I didn't have a lot of time but I really wanted to write. Last time I asked you guys for your opinion on my stories and you guys were so helpful! Sorry I kept you waiting but I was super busy. So here it is. I hope you like its and thank you so much for all the love. I love you guys so much and I promise the next chapter will be way longer and I also will update the other books and start a new one soon. Don't forget to review and favorite and all that! I love you! See you soon!