I do NOT OWN The Vampire Diaries. I only OWN Laura Parker.

Laura's POV

1994 SEATTLE, WASHINGTON

I felt the sun on my face as I awoke from my sleep, sighed when I felt him stare at me. Amusement ran through me, he's such a weirdo. But, he's my weirdo and I love him, cheesy as it sounds. Well, I guess it's time to start off the day.

"You're staring." I stated with a slight smirk on my face, keeping my eyes closed. I could practically feel the amusement coming off of him as he continued to stare at me.

"I'm gazing." He responded softly, making me bite my lip to keep the smile off of my face.

"It's creepy." I deadpanned.

"It's romantic." He argued, then began to place kisses on my face. I giggled and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling his lips onto mine. The two of us moaned as he moved to lay on top of me, our naked bodies touching one another. We kissed for a couple minutes before his kisses began to trail down my neck and trailed his hands down my body, gaining moans of pleasure from me.

"I love you." Looking deep into his eyes, making sure that he know I was telling the truth. His face softened, pressing his forehead against mine.

"I love you, too. I can't wait for you to be officially mine." He replied softly, giving me a loving look before he began to shower me with kisses once more, causing giggles and laughs to escape me.

"Damon!" I laughed out, which made him let out his own laughs. "I'm already yours."

"I want to show the world that you're mine when we get married. I know that you're mine, just as you know that I'm already yours as well." He stated romantically. I swooned at his words before I used all of my power to roll the two of us over so that I was on top of him. He looked up at me with dazed eyes, placing his hands on my waist.

"Pinned ya." I told him with a bright smile. He looked into my eyes and brought one his hand to the side of my cheek. I sighed in content and leaned against it, removing one if my hands to cover his.

"You are so beautiful you know that." He reminded lovingly, causing my cheeks to turn red slightly. I turned my head to kiss the palm of his hand, before looking back down at him with a soft and loving smile on my lips.

"You tell me that everyday." Leaning down to kiss him softly. The two of us sighed in content and when we pulled away, my eyes drifted off to the side and I saw the time. My eyes widened and I pulled away from Damon.

"Shit!" I called out and sat at the edge of the bed and began to put on my bra and panties.

"What is it?" Damon asked in concern before he looked at the clock. "Shit!"

"Yeah, I know." I agreed and rushed to my dresser, pulling out jean shorts and a black v-neck. "I am the worst daughter ever." I continued as I began to fix my hair in the mirror.

"You are not." He stated reassuringly, wrapping his arm around me from the behind. "I'm the worst fiancé ever since I kept you preoccupied."

"You didn't see me complaining." I told him with a smirk when I heard him let out a groan and kiss my neck. "Now release me my loving fiancé, I need to go meet with my family before tell them that I'm marrying a vampire."

He laughed and did as I said, walking towards the bathroom. I let out a sigh and a smile on my face. Damon and I met when I started college back in 1991. He was pretending to be a student was a major jerk at the time. He was too cocky for my taste and flirted with every girl that he saw.

Well, every beautiful girl he saw.

He had me captivated by his good looks and his charms. But, then, I saw what he really was. A vampire, a creature of the night that fed off the blood of humans. I wasn't afraid though. I am a witch, one of the maidens of nature. My worst fears came true when I started having feeling for him. I dodged him every corner, until I couldn't any longer. I don't know how to describe it, but when I'm with him...

I feel alive.

So, I gave into him and the two of us soon told each other everything about ourselves. I have even got to meet his brother, Stefan, one time. But, it was just a glance. Damon has been hating Stefan for many years since he was the reason that he turned into a vampire. Damon's hate has lessened for his brother since he met me, or so he tells me. We have been dating for about two and a half years now and we couldn't be happier ever since he proposed to me a couple of months ago. We moved in together about a year into our relationship, thinking that it would be easier that way because I had always stayed at his apartment.

I finished up my hair, before I put on my black combat boots. As I grabbed my sunglasses and my bag that held my clothes, I heard the bathroom door open to see Damon standing in the door way with a towel wrapped around his waist. I bit my lip as he walked towards me and placed his hands on my waist.

"Tell them I said hi, okay?" He asked with a smile on his face, before it fell into a concerned one. "Are you sure you don't want me to go with you?"

"Of course." I answered with a bright smile and wrapped my arms around his neck. "I will be fine, Damon. I'll be back home in three days before we go to the justice of the peace and officially be Mr and Mrs. Salvatore. I promise."

"I can't wait. Call me when you get there." He ordered softly before placing his lips on mine. I moaned and kissed him back passionately. Our kiss seemed to end too quickly, pulling away from each other to look into each other's eyes.

"I got to go." I reminded him, letting go after I placed another kiss on his lips. "I love you!" I called out as I racing out the door after I quickly grabbed my backpack.

"I love you, too!" He called out with a laugh. I rushed down the steps of the stairs and jogged over to my black triumph motorcycle, placing my helmet on. I threw my leg over the motorcycle and got comfortable as I turned on the ignition. I looked up to see Damon standing on the small balcony we had, waving goodbye to me with a loving smile on his handsome face. I smiled at that before looking away to the place in front of me, zooming off to see my family. What I didn't know was that this was the last time I would see the love of my life.

PORTLAND, OREGON

"Damon, thank you for another call in the past hour. I'm fine, baby. I just got here." I told my fiancé over the phone, looking at the darkened house in front of me from beside my bike. Damn, why did I have to reach he house by nightfall? It's scary at night.

"What kind of fiancé would I be if I let the woman I love go alone to visit her family without calling her to see if she was okay? Especially since there will be a weird ritual between your two older siblings. What's it called again? The collision?" He asked, causing a sigh to escape my lips.

"The merge." I corrected, causing him to hum in response. A sigh of sadness and worry escaped my lips as I said, "I'm afraid for Josette. If she does to merge with Malachai...I'm afraid that she will lose. He is the black sheep of our family after all, not that I'll tell him that. He has a temper."

"Hey, she'll be fine." He told me reassuringly, making me with that he was here with me. "I still can't believe that I haven't met your family yet."

"Well, I don't think that they will approve of me being engaged to a vampire that has been alive for over a hundred and 130 years." I responded in an obvious tone. I could tell that if I could see him right now, he would be giving me a look. "Hey, I'm a witch. I'm a Gemini one at that, which makes it a little worse. Witches and Vampires are enemies, Damon. My family will never allow me to be with you if they knew."

"Then why did you say yes to marrying me?" He asked in a tone that made me wince slightly.

"Because I love you, Day. And nothing my family can do anything to change that." I answered, feeling a sad smile crawl on my face along with my eyes to start burning. "You are my one true love. I have never met someone that I have loved as much as I love you. I know that I may not be your first love, but I really hope that I am your last in a very long time."

"I love you too, so god damn much." He stated in a heated tone, making warmth fill within me.

"I'll call you right back tomorrow, okay?" I told him with a slightly dazed smile on my lips.

"Before you go to sleep?" He asked in a voice that made me want to laugh at. He's so adorable.

"Alright. Bye, love you, Damon." I laughed lightly.

"I love you too, Laura." He said before hanging up the phone. I pulled my phone away from my ear and flipped it close, placing it in my back pocket. I walked towards the entrance of the house, walking up the steps. I opened the door, calling out, "Mom! Dad! I'm home!"

I looked around to see that it was quiet and dark. I sighed, mentally cursing myself for wanting to come here at night, turning to turn on the light. A slight scream escaped my throat as I saw a lot of blood on the floor. I covered my mouth, following the trail of blood, only to end up falling to my knees at the sight in front of me. There laid most of my siblings and mother, dead in the middle of the living room.

"Da-!" I started to yell out in horror, until I felt someone cover my mouth, causing a metallic taste to enter my mouth. I turned my head to see that it was my older sister, Josette, who was covered in blood.

"Shh! He'll hear you." She whispered, removing her hand from my mouth. I sputtered out the blood from my mouth and turned to face my older sister fully.

"Who? What happened while I was gone? Why do you have blood all over you?" I asked her in a whisper, placing my hands on her shoulders. I scanned her body till my eyes widened and watered at the sight of a stab wound on her stomach. "Are you alright? You're hurt."

"I'm fine. It's Malachai. A lot has changed with his behavior since you have been gone for the past three years. He became more angered by his disability to be like us, normal with his powers." She whispered, causing shock and surprise and hurt and anger fill within me. "He is trying to find Olivia and Lucas. Once he kills them, he's going to make Father make us merge."

"We can't let that happen." I said in a stern tone.

"I know. Father has a plan. But, in order for it to work... We need someone to go with Malachai." She said in sadness. My eyebrows furrowed, confusion filling within me.

"Where and who?" I asked, expressing my confusion.

"To a prison world where he will be left alone with someone watching over him. Someone he will not hurt. You." She stated, causing my mind to go blank. What? What does she mean that he won't hurt me? He killed most of our siblings and our mother. He would easily kill me if I went with him. Plus, I have Damon, who I love more than life itself. I don't want to leave him.

"What? Why would you think that?" I asked in a whisper, turning my head to see if he was around.

"He cares for you in his own twisted way. You are the only one that had never judged him for his disability of magic." She answered in a serious tone. "We need you to make sure that he never gets out."

"What about me? What happens to me?" I asked in somewhat anger. How dare she tell me that I needed to go with Malachai. I managed to leave all of this witch business behind and when I finally want to come home, I'm being pulled back in? Who knows how long I have to stay with him. I want to marry the man I love and down an eternity with him, even if I have to become a vampire in the process. "I have a life away from here, Josette. I have someone who I love more than anything and am going to start a life with. Please don't make me go."

"I'm so sorry, Laura. But, I don't think that you have a choice." She apologized and looked behind me, causing me to tilt my head in confusion to what she was staring at. Before I knew it, I felt myself become light headed. I swayed and fell on the floor, my eyes becoming blurry. The last thing I saw was my father standing above me with a look of sadness on his face.

I woke up with a start, looking around to see that I was laid onto the ground. Chanting filled the air, causing me to sit up immediately to see everyone in the Gemini Coven chanting all around Malachai, causing him to scream out in pain. I felt two pairs of arms pull me up, making my head turn to see that it was my father and a me member of the coven.

"No. No, dad. Please don't." I pleaded, trying to pull out of their hold, but it didn't work. "Please! I'm begging you!"

"I'm sorry, but you must sacrifice yourself for your coven." My father stated before the two pushed me into Malachai. I groaned when I hit his body, causing the two of us to fall to the ground. My head turned just in time to see everything go bright all around me.

"No." I whispered, seeing my people start to disappear. I stood to my feet, looking all around me when I saw a flash of bright light go around Malachai and I. Tears fell down my face as I screamed out, "NO! NO!"

And, before I knew it, my whole world went dark. The last thing I saw was Damon smile, whispering to me that he loved me.

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