A/N: hey guys. I was looking through my old science work book and found like a paragraph or so of this weird depression story I wrote after finishing in the Vampire Diaries (return series). So I decided to type it down and show the world how much of a crazy, annoying, fan girl I am. Enjoy :D
My heart collapsed into a supernova that blew the sun out. It caused the darkness to reach me and slowly tear me apart. And only one word goes through my mind. Damon.
Why did you leave? Why did you have to die? I know it wasn't entirely your fault. It was also the kitsune fault. Shinichi. Damn I love to say your name. Though you were the "bad guy" I saw you for what really happened. You had to follow Inari's orders. You had to put yourself and your sister in danger. Poor Misao. Your sister, twin in fact, had died. And because of this, you regretted bringing her to Fell's Church. You regretted it, and died.
While you fell and died in front of everyone Damon had suffered as well. No matter how weird this sounds he was stabbed by a tree.
So Elena held you Damon. While you slowly died that annoying angel/vampire/human/freaking whatever girl, Elena kissed you. She kissed you! She gave you what you wanted when you were dying. Like it was the only thing she could do to ease your mind. Damn her.
But you Damon. You saved everyone. You risked your life and died in the end to save the one you loved. But damn. Why did you have to leave me? You were my favorite "bad guy/good guy" character.
So now I sit here. Slowly letting this numbing feeling eat me from the inside out. IT'S EATING ME. Damn you! Damn you L.J. Smith for making the greatest character I have ever read about! Damn you for killing them. ALL THREE OF MY FAVORITES!
Rest in peace Damon.
Rest in peace Shinichi.
Rest in peace Misao.
And please let my mind rest in peace of this dreaded news.
A/N: Wow. Touching. Let me tell you that my depression state lasted for almost four days. Want to know what got rid of it? I started to write fan fiction :)