I'll Save You

Chapter 2

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Third POV

"Come on Damon, we can't just leave him in there with her body. You need to do something, like maybe move her body somewhere else he can't just sit there holding her body like that". No one wanted to be the one to say it but they did agree with her. There were all in the living room trying to ignore the cries coming from Stefan in his room

"What do you want for me to do Elena? Go in there and just snatch her dead body out of his arms? She died because of you because of us, if you had just done what you were told then she would still be alive and Stefan wouldn't be in this position". Elena was sitting on the couch surrounded by Bonnie, Caroline, Jenna and Jeremy. No one spoke a word after that.

Stefan POV

Flashback….

"Well, Stefan I know I said to call me whenever you needed help but asking for me to help you with the big bad Niklaus Mickelson is kind of ridiculous". I looked up to see my very old friend Isabella Swan looking as amazing as ever. We had first meet in the 1960s after my encounter with Maggie James, a women who wanted to kill Damon feeling that he was a monster that deserved to die. We quickly bonded over a shared desire for learning new ways of feeding without killing people in the process.

"You were the first person I thought of, that I knew would come help me no matter the situation. And you know you can't resist my alluring voice". I held my arms out and hugged her for the first time since we last broke off communication.

I could hear everyone else in the house coming to see where I had gone. Damon came around the corner first with Elena following close behind him with Bonnie, Caroline, John, Alaric and Jenna. I could see Elena look Isabella up and down before coming up next to me to then grab my hand.

"Everyone this is Isabella, I called her here to help us out". I could already tell that many questions were about to come my way.

Present time….

Her body was starting to turn cold, but I can't do it I can't let her go. She died because of me; if I hadn't asked her to come here then she wouldn't be dead in my arms right now. I caused this….

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