- Blair's point of view-
Have you ever felt in love before. The way you fall into his arms and never want to leave. And the way your lips touch to make a magical spark that you never want to burn out. Love is an amazing thing. That's what everyone says anyway. But to me..
Love is just an over-rated word that everybody makes a big deal out of.
I don't just say this because I've had my heart broken. Well I haven't! It's mainly because I've never fallen in love. Or maybe I have I just can't remember it. Stupid I know! But if I do fall in love I want it to be with someone worthy of it. Not some jack- ass who is cocky, arrogant and a smart-ass. But the men out there are all of that. So my luck out of a scale of zero to ten. Minus One Hundred!
I'm sitting at the bar of The Grill. Waiting for Caroline. Who seems to take forever to walk 1 block. I was intently bored out of my mind! So without any further a due I get up and leave The Grill. On my way bumping into Damon, who isn't looking happy.
"Damon, what's up?" I ask stupidly.
"You need to come with me now!" He states.
"What? Why? I'm waiting for Caroline!" I whirl my arm out of his.
"Caroline can wait! We have the coffins." At first I was confused but then I realized what he meant.
"Do you mean the Original coffins?" I ask.
"No! I mean the coffins that were dumped in our hands for no particular reason. Of course the Originals coffins." He jokes sarcastically.
So I went with him hoping that Caroline wouldn't be too pissed. But hey my duties should come first.
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"So these are all the coffins?" I ask Damon.
"Yep. But there is one that we can't open As if there's a spell twisted onto it. And before you ask. The witches are figuring out how to open it with witchy magic ok." Damon tells me. "And I am sorry I dragged you out her. Are you sure you're ok?"
"Yeah I'm fine." But that was a straight up lie, to be telling the truth is a death wish! I am terrified out to my wits it feels as if my insides are twisting up inside of me. I have this aching pain in my stomach as if I haven't eaten for days. Why are these coffins making me feel queasy?
"Look B, I'm going now have to met Elena. Do you mind showing yourself out?" Damon asks politely.
I nod back and stay in the cave for a while longer. As brave as I am I open up one of the coffins, to find a very handsome young man in it. But he wad covered in grey veins and he looked dead and alive at the same time. I kind of felt as if I've met him before. But that's impossible right. I would of remembered a face like that. A pull inside of me wants me to rip it from his chest to see if he knew me. If I do that, god knows what will happen next. So I don't, slowly I shut the coffin taking in as much of his beauty that I can. As I turn I ask some questions in my head. There is no way I could of met him before.
