Eulogy of Stefan Salvatore

by Anshvi

Stefan has completely shut off his humanity and has once again embraced his dark side. He is once again the soulless, heartless RIPPER… Damon and the gang in order to bring Stefan back have imprisoned him in the prison world along with his mother. So, both of them are sitting in the Salvatore drawing room in 1903 prison world and Damon and the gang are watching from the other side

1. Chapter 1

Hi everyone this is my very first fan-fiction.I am a fan if The Vampire Diaries and Stefan is my favorite character…Many a times lots of stories had cropped up in my mind related to TVD but I never wrote any…This is the first time I am penning down a thought which had been lingering in my mind for quite some time now. So, here it is

I don't own any of the characters

Scenario – Stefan has completely shut off his humanity and has once again embraced his dark side. He is once again the soulless, heartless RIPPER… Damon and the gang in order to bring Stefan back have imprisoned him in the prison world along with his mother. So, both of them are sitting in the Salvatore drawing room in 1903 prison world and Damon and the gang are watching from the other side with Bonnie's help. Yes this story does involve the Eulogy of Stefan Salvatore.

CHAPTER 1

Lilly Salvatore after centuries of waiting was finally seeing her younger son, her little Stef. son was right in front of her but there was something different about him. He has changed, no not in terms of the physical attributes, the little Stefan was a little joy of bundle, he always had a bright sunshine like genuine smile on his innocent face, there was always a twinkle in his bright green eyes, his heart was full of warmth and love for all, he was always the kind and understanding one, despite his young age he somehow always understood the pain of others, he was so sympathetic, always hopeful, his heart was full of love…Little Stefan knew how to CARE !

But this Stefan standing in front of her was different, very different. His face was pale and lacked any kind of emotion, his eyes were green but there was no twinkle in them, they were rather haunting. This Stefan was dark very dark, he seemed heartless, he looked like the battered warrior who had lost the battle, he resembled the man who had lost his everything. This Stefan was the shadow of his former self. She could barely even recognize this boy standing in front him. Looking at the boy she felt a certain emotion, was it SADNESS, no it can't be. She reminded herself that she can't feel a thing; after all she was a heartless ripper, the blood sucking monster. She chuckled at her own silly thought.

She came out of her thought and once again looked at Stefan and suddenly she realized that he reminded her of someone but she could not pin point who but then it struck her and suddenly the reality came crashing down.

Her son reminded her of no one else but HERSELF. Stefan was the carbon copy of his own mother. He was the mirror image of his mother. He was the RIPPER, a heartless ripper, the blood sucking monster just like his mother!

To be continued...

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