Chapter 14

The pain was unbearable. He gave her a piece of wood to bite on. She bit that in half like it was a piece of pasta. She knew now his name was Julian and apparently they met at a club in Vegas as well. He was 300 years old and from Italy. She screamed sitting up; it was more comfortable that way. He rubbed her back, telling her to be strong, wiping off her forehead with a damp cloth. Well it could have been worse, he could have just chained her to the bed and said good luck.

" I WANT STEPHAN!" she screamed, he wiped her face, obviously pretending not to hear.

He had taken her to a cabin; it was away from the city, and far from Fells Church. I can tell you one thing; we got a lot of weird looks on the drive here. When we had to pay to get across the bridge. The guy let us go for free because Julian told him I was his wife and in labor. The man of course panicked and let us through right away.

" There was a young man that came through here about an hour ago. His wife was in labor" Alex gave a thumbs up to the boys.

" Well my sister was in labor, I hope that was her because she needed to get to the hospital. What did they look like?"

" Well He had black hair and blue eyes, looked Italian. She had dark hair, green eyes, she was quite lovely, but looked like she was in a lot of pain." Alex thanked the man and hung up.

" That was good thinking to phone them Alex" Said Bonnie. Alex looked over at Damon; him and Stephan were looking at each other.

" Italian?" Stephan said

" Weird coincidence" Elena smiled.

" What is it with Italian vampires" Bonnie rolled her eyes.