•Charred Remains•

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" Sarah?" Damon asked me, seemingly in disbelief. Seeing him, standing there, after all that time, all I could do was nod.I wanted to run crying into his arms, like I used to, but I wouldn't allow myself to. It had been a very long time since I'd seen him, and I had no idea how to react to him.

I could no longer remember the reason to why I was there, and it didn't matter, for I'd spent the longest amount of time searching for him to be angry, upset, not realizing the real reason, I'd missed him.

1863 " Sarah?" My father calls out, knocking on my door. Inside, I am perfecting my Hair for the ball that is that night," Your escort is here."

I sigh," Yes sir." My father had been sending men at me since I was twelve, trying to find you the perfect husband, he says. And I appreciate the concern and love, but sometimes I'd like a little less and the ability to choose my own escort or go without.

Pulling my hair to the side, I walk with grace down the steps and to the front room, where my father is standing with him.

Damon Salvatore, my best friend for a long while, whom I'd been falling for for quite a while. I feel the heat creep up my neck to my cheeks.

and that's chapter 2! also written on my iPod, but longer, and probably would have been even longer but my iPods low on batteries and I'm hoping it doesn't die on me.

-It'sYouandMeStefan. Always