Chapter 10

Would you lie with me, and just forget the world?

2014

Anastaisa sped through the traffic her hand constantly running through her hair and she could have swore that her lip was bleeding from how hard she was knawing on it. She felt a small reliefe when she passed a sign that told her Mystic Falls was a short distance away. She turned her music off, her head was pounding. She winced slighty and went to clutch her head. She squeezed her eyes shut and when they opened again she barely had a second to react before the car was thrown off the bridge. She screamed before the car hit the water. Her breath came out heavy and ragged as she looked the car. Seeing no other option she glanced up, through the windshield, judging the distance between her and the surface. She took in calming breaths then held it in before grabbing the door handle and pulling it open. Icy water flooded in as she heaved the door open she closed her eyes and swam onto the surface. Her eyes peeled open and he rlungs drew air in greedily as she took in her bearings. She knew this place, Wickery Bridge, it wasn't far from the Salvatore's mansion. She picked herself back up onto her feet then ran as fast as her legs would carry her. Her soaked clothes clung to her skin desperatly, encaging her wings, and her wet hair dripped over her as her teeth chattered furiously. Her heart was in her throat as she opened up the door. She walked in and pulled her hoodie off and her wings flapped a few times shaking excess water off and dropped it to the floor. She was about to dash upstairs when she noticed Kol at the top of the staircase. "Kol," she said breathlessly. and she began to climb the staircase but within seconds he was infront of her and enveloping her in a hug. She held him tightly "I missed you," she wispered.

"I missed you too," he murmured before placing a kiss to her head. "I'm sorry, I have to see him," she apologised before pulling back and dashing up the stairs. She walked into Damon's room and gently sat next to him. She had seen many vampires die of a werewolf bite, but none quite broke her heart like this. "I'm so sorry," she wispered taking his hand in hers and giving it a reasuring squeeze. She could clearly hear his loud wheezing, "You made it," a ghost of a smile forced its self on his face and he weakly squeezed her hand. "I love you." he murmured simply before Anastasia heard his breathing slowly lull to a stop. She felt tears spill as her breath faltered. She squeezed her eyes closed and placed a light kiss to his cheek. "He sent you here, so that I would't kill myself, didnt he?" she asked knowing that Kol was now just behind her. "yes,"

"Because he knew that you wouldn't let me do it at any cost,"

"yes,"

"Well, you're going to let me," she murmured before standing up noticicng small black feathers where she was laying. She spun around to face him. "No, I'm not,"

"He died and it was my fault! I can bring us both back! I told you first and second generation names had meaning. 'she who will rise again.' Plus my feathers... That's not natural, I have sat and watched other angels dies before, you know?" He looked at her thoughtlful. "Are you sure the name thing will work?"
"posative," he paused for a moment before giving a brief nod. She stood on her tip toes and place a light kiss on his lips. "I love you Kol."

"I love you Anna." he murmured before she sat on the bed beside Damon and clutched his hand. Scince she was a dark angel she knew rough basics of black magic, you know the one with conciquences? Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth , type thing? She exhaled deeply before chanting something in Latin.