Bonnie Pov
People tell you that your life is suppose to flash before your eyes the second before you die, it must be true. My friends were there, smiling and laughing. I watched as Matt sprayed Elena and Meredith with hose pipe, as I hid behind his old car. A weak smile formed at my lips to the old memories. My friends faded away and a new face came into play. It was him. I used all my power and energy to focus on that face, the dark tatted hair and the piercing black eyes. I used the last of my telepathic powers that I could and called his name, "Damon" I then found myself slipping into the darkness, into the world of unconsciousness. This is it.
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"Come on, god Dammit." I heard a angry voice above me yell.
I felt a large amount of liquid fill my mouth and a small feeling, fingers maybe, pushing at my throat directly at my gullet. I was too weak to argue back, so I just allowed the person to do what they liked to me. I don't care anymore I had given up hope.
The liquid then began to trickle down my throat, as it did this I felt a rapid amount of power, enough power to open my eyes.
Slowly I began to release my shut eyes and allow the scenery to fill my vision. It was dark, a dark night, with a figure straight in my view.
"Bonnie, Bonnie can you hear me?" It asked me in a smooth velvet voice. His face looked crinkled with worry and pain, but a hint of anger and distress too. Blinking a couple of times I came to notice this was, It was Damon.
He removed his bleeding wrist from my mouth to allow me to speak.
"D-d-Damon?" I stuttered. He let out a sigh of relief and scooped me up pressing me to his chest. That's when the pain sunk in. My whole body was aching. Restlessly I leant into Damon and shut my eyes tightly.
Yeah I realise how short this first chapter is, but I promise the next one will be at least 1'000 words. I just wanted to start it off.