Hey so I haven't updated my two other fan fics in ages so I'm starting another one! Aren't I smart? I just had to write some Klaroline. I promise that I will give Klaroline the happy ending that Julie Plec deprived us klaroliners of! I'll try my best to update this frequently, that's all I can promise I'm afraid.
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When I rose that morning, I hadn't expected to die. The thought hadn't crossed my mind, despite the situation we'd been in. I'd been in a bathroom. The man I despised had been about to kill someone I loved more than I hated him. I hadn't even thought about it when I gave my life for theirs.
Have you ever loved someone so much that you'd die for them? So much that you'd give your life for them without a second thought? Truth be told, I never thought I would. Never, in all my years of existence, did I think that my life would end with me throwing myself in front of another. Never did I think I'd love someone so much that I'd be willing to die so they could live.
Death wasn't painful. Throughout my life I accepted that, if I died, I'd go to hell. I didn't though; I passed to the other side. In my opinion the other side is its own kind of torture. I can call out to my friends, but they can't hear me. I can embrace her as she cries, but she can't feel me. I can attend my own funeral but my family cannot see me. All they can do is gather round my gravestone and sob. They can tell tales of my childhood. She can tell the tale of our love. That is the story I will tell you now.
Sorry it's ridiculously short but that's the end of the prologue. All future chapters will be far longer. Please review and tell me if it's any good!