Beauty to Ashes
by Shealtiel
Rated: T for sexual references, mild coarse language, mature themes and violence.
Summary: The sun peeked over the horizon and he was ash.
A/N: Hi. This is 100 words. It is very depressing. But I still like it.
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"Damon. Don't."
"Elena. Why?" His following smile was familiar and unwelcome.
"Just stop and think about this."
"Oh, but Elena, don't you know it's all I've been thinking about for a hundred and fifty years."
"Damon, please. Don't do this. We'll... work it out."
"I know what that means. It means when I slip that ring back on my finger, you'll lock me inside, somewhere nice and dark, and go live the rest of your guilt-free life with Stefan." He chuckled darkly. "I don't think so Elena. Not this time."
The sun peeked over the horizon and he was ash.
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