[Stefan's P.O.V]
A gasp. A gasp in the silence that surround the bridge that had just turned his future into a hell hole. It gave him something he desperately had wanted since he had brought Matt up onto the road. Hope. He turned quickly, smiling as he saw Elena sit up, her hand on her head, like she had a headache. He studied her. Her clothes were still soaked and wrinkled. Her brown hair stuck to her head, smoothing down her shoulders. Her studied her slim build, the way she held her posture so perfectly, even when she was laying on the ground. He loved it. He loved her.
His mouth opened to say something, when suddenly, nothing came out. He didn't know what to say. He always knew what to say. Even in the worst of situations. This? This should be easy. But still, he found himself speechless, as his phone vibrated in his pocket.
He knew exactly who it was before he even read the title. As he picked up the call, he could feel the tension between the two phone lines pressed up against his ear, feeling the cool texture against his skin. "Brother," The deep voice on the other end of the line began, "We've got a problem." Stefan laughed suddenly, something he hadn't done in a while. "When do we not?" He replied, his voice noticeably lighter and less worried.
"It's Elena." The other voice continued. "Dr. Fell over here at the hospital decided to 'help' Elena by giving her vampire blood." Stefan nodded, looking over at the brunette once again. She was still sitting there, staring at the ground. If she had gotten blood to help her from Doctor Fell, that could only mean one thing. Vampire blood. Elena was now a vampire.
-Hallo!
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