A/N: Long silences and many days between updates. Life happened and I'm sorry. I often prefer the stories to life anyway lol Trying out some first person perspective and more poetry than anything because Jeremy's mourning scene makes me tear up every time I watch it. Such a well-acted scene for a waste of a season as far as BonniexJeremy closure goes. But I guess that's par for the course. I had Nick Lachey's "What's Left Of Me" (...and "I Can't Hate You Anymore") in my head. I'm a goober, but I love those songs.
Uploaded a new, longer first chapter of a full-length story so check that out if you want. :)
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Summary: Jeremy asks why Bonnie isn't with Damon and doesn't take the answer well. (6x06)
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. No copyright infringement intended.
Title: What's Left of Me
Words: 100
"Why didn't Bonnie come back?" I asked carefully.
And looking him straight in the eyes, dared him to utterly shred me to pieces.
Because when all's said and done, my sister still gets what she wants and he always comes back, no worse for wear.
But where's Bonnie? It's the least they could do for me.
It's not like I've ever asked for very much.
"She hated you," I said, instead of begging him not to say it.
Not to tug away the last, fragile thread holding together my soul.
But he does…
and undoes it all, unraveling me completely.
