WARNING: The story you are about to read contains spoilers for the third season finale.
If you are not comfortable with this, turn away now.
For those of you who think you can handle it, then welcome.
This story consists of MATURE themes.
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I'm a killer, cold and wrathful, silent sleeper, I've been inside your bedroom.
I've murdered half the town, left you love notes on their headstones.
I'll fill the graveyards until I have you...
She was dead.
Those three words rang through the Salvatore brothers' minds as they look down at the lifeless body of Elena Gilbert. Both had a look of sorrow on their faces as Meredith covered her body with a sheet. Neither of the brothers knew that in a few short hours, that white sheet would be torn off and Elena Gilbert would rise from the dead... once again.
What happens when Damon doesn't feel something toward Elena anymore?
What happens when a long lost love of Damon's returns to Mystic Falls?
What happens when the Originals come back to town?
What happens if an old Salvatore family secret gets out?
Long lost secrets start to unravel and Mystic Falls will never be the same...