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Last part, Have fun, their is another part but i cant type it :P
Thank you T1ger, Latifeh and Ratherbereading125

Finally when they reached their destination.

Of course all they found was a messed up house. Elena just took a look at it, then marched to the car. And Damon was left the clean up after his little brother, he had to make sure though.

And their it was, the mark of the ripper, the bodies cut up and then re-put together. Humpty-Dumpty would come in mind if someone saw this. Damon covered the whole house in the flammable liquid and set it on fire.

Taking a couple of steps away as the whole house was set on fire, the blazing heat hit Damon.

that was not the first time massive heat, but today it meant an entirely different thing. He thought getting into the car and taking off.

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That evening everything went normal. The angel was chatting with Lewis about some weird vibe she was getting. He was making, well, something from a twig, leafs, rope and various other things.

"Viola!" Lewis said, holding up a circular thing

"what's that?" Damon and Ellie asked at the same time.

"since you two are the star-crossed lovers, I made you guys rings!" he announced, giving Ellie a stub version of the ring, while handing me one with a flower on top.

"aren't they supposed to be..?" Ellie asked toying with the thing

"ah, glad you asked you see, you're supposed to exchange them!" he said, clearly impressed by himself playing with his red scruff.

"may I" Damon said, putting on his charming smile

Ellie laughed, as he placed the ring on her finger, and she did the same.

"imma leave you lovers alone" he said, winking at Damon before walking away.
the Duo talked, laughed, joked and everything in between.

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Damon Dropped Elena by her house, as he ordered Alaric into his car as the two headed out to the boarding house for some reason.
Elena brought it. Much to their relief.

Then for the third time Damon revived the engine and headed out towards his house. He couldn't call it a home. Not now.

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just then, marching of men was heard. Bullets started to wheeze by. bombs being dropped.

standing there, damon froze.

"what are you doing GO!" Lewis barked at Damon, walking by with his weapon.

Without thinking, Damon grabbed Ellie's hand and quickly went there the path they took that morning. At some point, Ellie's grip on Damon arm loosened, causing him to hold her even tighter. Together they made their way towards the great tree. I was caught on fire, it blazed laminating everything in the dark.

"the beginning of the end" Ellie muttered.

Damon spun around, looking at his angel in white dress. Something trickling down her neck as she had her hand pressed on it.

"Ellie" he said, laying her on the ground, holding her shoulder.

"it's a lost 'cause" Ellie said. "that's the artery connected right to my heart. I am a hopeless case Damon." She calmly said.

"no. no no" Damon said franticly, as the color drained from her face.

"look at me Damon, look at me" she held the side of his head lightly creasing his cheek. "I am going to die"

"don't said that" he cut her off. The pain in her eyes was too much.

she ignored him "you mister, are going to be happy. With me or without me. You are going to marry a cute girl back in mystic falls."

"no" he firmly said.

"but don't get anyone with an E okay? That's always going to be me." She said

"Ellie" he said, his own two eyes glistening in unshed tears.

"you are going to be Happy. And you are going to make your brother happy." She contened.

"you make me happy" Damon said in denial. Was it that morning that they were happy?
the tree briskeled as a burning branch fell next to them.

"no, I made you happy Damon. You are still young, still handsome, you proved your father wrong, go back. You have to go back. Take care of yourself, of Stefan. Marry someone or let him get married. Just be happy." Tears glisten in her Amber eyes.

"Emilia Stop this non-sense!" Damon screamed, a few tears making their way down his face, Ellie wiped them with her thumb.

"not non-sense. I knew something was going to happen. I left you something with Lewis. And I want you to keep this." she said, her hands un-buckling a delicate silver bracelet with an amber colored stone intertwined in the middle. She slipped it into his pocket.

"let go Damon" she said with too much force in her tone. "do it"

"Loosen your grip soldier, your meant for bigger stuff."

slowly as it took forever, "do it and don't look back" she encouraged,

Damon stopped his grip onto her neck..

"that-a-boy" Ellie cooed. "its going to be aright, everything is going to be alright"

Damon broght his lips to hers before letting go…and he did.

watching the blood pour out, "I love you" Ellie whispered

"I love you too" Damon said, Ellie lost the color in her cheeks, she paled out under the light of the moon and the burning tree.

finally, relief washed over her features.

Her Hand dropped.

Her Heart stopped.

Her Breath no longer.

Hey eyes fluttered shut.

and her head rolled to the side.

Damon walked away, as she said, with her blood on his hands. He felt it, he killed her. That's what he thought.

Her blood IS on her hands. He regrets it, but it was her wish, he hates it, but it was her wish.
but she wasn't the one living with the guilt over her shoulders. Damon thought bitterly.
he whipped the blood on his pants, and loaded his rifle.

but he promised her that he would go back to Mystic. He has to, and that meant not to get killed.

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Damon abruptly stopped the car in front of the boarding house. Alaric recovered from hitting the glove compartment as he looked onto his friend. His hands gripped the steering wheel, close to ripping it out as his knuckles turned white. "I can't do this anymore" Damon muttered, opening the car's door angrily.

Alaric didn't know what got his friend angry.

"what is it Damon" he asked "what did you two find?"

"oh nothing Alaric, just a humpty dumpty remains of a family, nothing much" he bitterly said
"are you sure its Stefan's work?" Alaric asked, Damon threw his drink back as he gulped it down.

"yep" he said popping P "I'm so sick of pretending to be okay Alaric you know why, I'm not!" his tone defiantly changing.

"why do I have a feeling that you are not talking about Stefan"

"because Alaric I'm not, I'm sick of this and everything else, Specially today. I can't do this anymore!" he said, throwing the glass across the living.

"Damon, I'm friend, you can talk to me"

"148 years" Damon yelled "I'm alive for 190 year but , 148 I dreaded this day each and every year Rick! I can't" he emphasized.

He dug into his pocket taking out a delicate silver bracelet.

"you know what this is? It's all I can have back from her! That's all I can have! How fair is that Rick? I promised her Stefan would be happy, that I would be happy! BUT that's not going to happen anytime soon can it? I came back to this place BECAUSE of Her rick!" he threw the bracelet at him. "why can't she just come back Rick! JUST COME BACK!" at this point the angry rage of Damon "Ellie died, her blood on my hands! I know what you're going to say, but it Wasn't me! It happened before Katherine, now thinking back at it, she was my only love, Ellie was my first and last Love Rick, I don't love Elena." Realization drowned onto him. "she's the only E in my life. She's my only Angel" He sat down on the chair, his face in his hands. "I love you Emilia Amber Williams" he said, loud and clear.

Alaric cleared his throat, he knows what Damon is going through, he went through that himself.

Only he doesn't breath down once a year for the past 148 years. Every person has their way dealing with pain.

"hey Damon" he said, putting a hand on his shoulder. "what about, we go where you buried here, bring her home, you did bury her right?" Alaric asked.

The guy needed closure.

"I can't Rick" Damon looked up at his friend. "I promised her not to look back"

"when do you ever keep a promise?" Alaric asked, the pressed the silver bracelet to his friend's hand, as he got him to stand up.

"I did keep my promises" Damon snapped.

"you Promised her to be happy too right? Are you?" he asked his friend who gazed at the floor boards. "lets get her home" he offered.

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:( i dont wanna kill her..but it is the point of the show right? keeping Damon miserable? if i can type the last chapter, so be it, inspiration aint hitting :P

again, i dont wanna kill her, but yet i did, why? 'cause T1gercat helped along..