Chapter 7

Emilia could no longer hold onto the edge, the tiles were loose making it nearly impossible to hold any longer. Her grip loosened, letting go."No!"

She was falling to her death, every felt as if it were the end. She knew Vlad would not be able to save her, as much as tried falling behind her. He would not reach her…

She closed her eyes, before feeling all her bones break. Miraculously she was still alive, her life was already leaving this earth.

Vlad clutched her in his arms, holding her head as carefully as possible.

"Stay with me, you'll be alright," Vlad assured her, he looked hopeless.

The warm tears rolled down her cheeks, she no longer had any time. The only thing she could think of was her son, he was still able to live a life outside of this all."There's still time for you to be able to stop them."Her voice a soft murmur barely audible."Take my blood."

"No, I cannot take your life."

"My life is lost already, but our son is not."She pleads him,"Please."

"No." Vlad was reluctant to take her life, his beloved wife's life.

Emilia held his hands, tears rolling down her cheek."I love you."She whispered, her voice slowly slipping away."Do it now."She ordered.

"Please, Vlad."

He was fighting against the thirst, he had to give in. If he did not, he would all of his power. He would become human and unable to save his son, he gave in. Sinking his teeth into her neck, second by second her life was slipping away until there was no heartbeat.

My eyes shot open, it felt so real. I was her, and it wasn't a dream. A dream cannot feel that real, in a dream you cannot feel those emotions. I glanced to my side, Vlad was still sound asleep. I could no longer sleep, quietly I slipped away from the room.

I entered the library, spending a few minutes reading a book till I drifted back to sleep.

"Matt look out!"That was the last thing I heard from Elena. A blonde woman with a blurry face stood in the middle of the road.

Matt lost control of the car, crashing over the wicker bridge. The impact my head made against the side of the car made me see utter darkness.

I opened my eyes, I could barely make out Elena and Matt. The air was being taken out of me, as I could no longer breath anything but water. Everything was a blur, and I knew I was dying. The water soon filled my lungs, everything started to become dark.

Alaric, Sky, Damon, my friends, Elena… Elena was dead, I was dead.

I felt someone touch my cheek, my eyes immediately shot up gasping for breath. I felt out of breath, my hands were shaking. I was reliving my death all over again, my eyes met Vlad's. Why can't I make out the face of that woman?

I felt him pull me into his arms, trying to calm down."Shhh, it was a dream, I'm here."

I nodded against his chest, still scared out of my mind. I needed to find who was the woman that caused my death, my uncle would be my answer."Elizabeth, I'm right here with you. Talk to me."

"It was a dream, just a dream."

He let go of me, cupping my cheeks."A dream doesn't frighten anyone like that, what was it?"

I shook my head, brushing it off."Nothing, it was nothing."

He didn't let me go, insisting."What was it?"

"I can't remember who was the one that caused the accident, I know I said that the past didn't matter but that does."

He pulled me back into his arms, kissing my forehead."I will find them, and they will pay for what they did."

{~No POV~}

Vincent was shaken by the vision he had just foreseen, he was a witch not a psychic. Yet he sees it all, a wedding with the vampire prince and Elizabeth. They would wed, and from there the only thing he saw was light beneath the darkness.

Things had to occur as they were supposed to if one thing was even slightly moved. Death would come for them all, as agreed between him and Elijah. Elizabeth would never know about her past.

Beneath all that darkness he saw, there was love and happiness for Elizabeth with Vlad. What life had exactly planned, he did not know. He only knew Selene would rise once again, and that would lead to a death unknown even to him.

The wedding would take place, and things would go as they would have to. Before Elizabeth died, Baltor had made an agreement that he would leave for the time. He had been her first love, Klaus was one of her loves. Yet nothing would compare to what Vlad was in her life, he was her first love in another life, her soulmate and last love in this life.

Possibly if she ever got her memories back, her love for Klaus would return. The thing was Vlad had been her long-lost soulmate, the love they once shared before from what his visions showed him was something so powerful and beautiful. Baltor wanted to give her a chance at life, yet he also knew about her fate from the beginning. He was the one who erased her memories, and would possibly be the only one who could have given them back to her. It was the only way to save her, and complete this fate.

Darkness would come…


Disclaimer: I do not own WC or any character involved.

This chapter is the shortest of the ones to come, Sorry for that. Anyway, to make up for the lack of a bigger and more intense chapter, I'll update on Sunday in honor of the Game of Thrones Finale. On a better note, How do you all feel about the latest Game Of Thrones season? Poor Viserion, I just hope no other dragon dies next season.

Read and enjoy, lovelies.