He couldnt read his expressions completely on his face. But in a way, He seemed a little caught up with something on is mind. He looked like he was confused about something, Maybe even a little lost. Stefan stared at his older brother confused himself wondering what could possibly be wrong.

"Stefan...You need to know something" Damon says quietly pulling him down a few rows of gravestones away from everyone.

"Yeah, Whats up?" Stefan asks curiously.

Damon pauses. "I got bit by a werewolf"

It was silence. Damon began rolling up his sleeve to show Stefan the wound on the inside of his elbow. It was already spreading fast but it hasnt ate away any skin yet. It was a deep red color like a disease, That what it is. A disese with an unknown cure.

He want to cry. Stefan felt that his whole body had shut down right then and there. His only brother, Bitten by a werewolf and he is going to die from it. He knows what happened to Rose and it was their decsion to end her suffering, But Stefan knew that he couldnt do that to Damon, To his own evil blood brother. He kept his insides tight not to cry and to not let the others find out.

"Who bit you Damon? Was it Jewels?"

"Take another guess...Damn Tyler Lockwood. I was only trying to help Elena Stefan. Why is it that every time I try to help someone, It backfires on me?"

"What exactly were you doing?"

"Tyler was after Matt and Caroline. I dont really remember how I found that out or anything and I knew Elena would possibly forgive me for saving their lives. I told them to run and not to worry about him and he ended up jumping on me...Bitting my arm in the process. It looks yummy doesnt it?"

Stefan actually smiled at that. Damon always had a sense of humor and if it was ever the worst time, He would always say something sarcastic. But this time when he said it, It wasnt funny to him, No smirk on his face. He looks back at the others then looks back at Damon. He's staring into the crowd watching Elena. I could see a tear fall from his face. One single lonely tear drop running down his face.

"Stefan...I need help. I thought I could help Elena..."

" I know Damon. I'll find you a cure, I'll make sure it happens. Im not going to let you die"

That time Damon smirked. He tried to quickly wipe the tear off of his face so Stefan wouldnt notice it. Elena looked so beautiful in the sunset. She was laying a rose down on Jennas grave and Damon knew she would be doing that for him soon enough.

"Even though we have had many differences over Katherine, Elena, Bascially all of Mystic Falls, Even Klaus. It's not going to stop me from helping you. I may have even hated you and wanted to kill you so many time, But I wont let you die...Your my brother"

Damon turns his head back to Stefan staring at his concered expression.

"I think your too late for that Stef. We couldnt even help Rose. I had to kill her or she would have done something very wrong, She practically killed Elena. Do you want me to do that? There isnt any cure what so ever, Hell nobody even knows one...Im screwed Stefan"

"See you always have that negative attitude"

"No. It isnt negative brother...It's the truth. Im telling you the truth"

Damon looks behind him at the sun. It highlights all the graves in all the rows, It sparkles them. It shines on them beautifully even though it is death. Will he end up like one of those stones? Sparkling but slowly cracking at the surface. He rolls his sleeve down making painful faces for how it hurts. It never spread likes Roses did. Its more of a rash and it isnt eating away the skin. It's only spreading.

"Will you do me a favor Stefan? Promise me?"

"Whatever you desire Damon"

"Dont let Elena find out. She has already had enough deaths on her hands lately and she doesnt need to worry about another one. I dont care if she even wanted to help. Just when...When I'm gone, Or when Im about to die. Let her know then. It was ease the suffering on all of us"

"Your not gonna die! I will not let it happen to you! I'll go talk to Klaus if I even have to...Im gonna find this out, There has to be something to help"

"Believe what you want Stefan...Im not making this one"

Damon coughs slightly into his hand and sees some blood on it. He puts his hand out to show Stefan and he quickly looks away. He looks over to Elena then back at Damon. Damon's wiping the blood off onto his pants and trying so hard to get it off. Stefan shakes his head slowly before looking at him turn his back.

"So long brother. I'm going to go back home. Tell Elena I said bye and take care. I might be worse when I get back so thats a warning for you. Just dont worry so much either...It causes to much pain"

"Damon wait. Dont go, I'll help you. I'll go tell Elena"

"No need for that, Im not broken down just yet. Take care of her for me. Bye Stefan"

Stefan watches Damon walk down a row of graves. The sunlight fading into the night slowly hits each grave and begins to hit him. Damon almost looks like an angel, A fallen angel. The way the light hits his black clothes and radiates off of them. He watched him walk and the further he got, Stefans heart began to sink. Damon turns around to catch a glimps of Elena standing up. He turns back around and has a big smirk on his face and Stefan smiles back. He slowly slipped away and Stefan stood there not knowing what to Stefan ever cried.