I's just like to warn everyone that this story may not go the way you want it too, but hopefully it'll end the way you want it do, I'm sorry there's nothing I can do about that! But I hope you like how I've written it anyway :D Thank you for the reviews!

The Day It All Ends Part Two - Stefan's POV (5):

5:30pm

There was a deep silence when Elena left the room, and Stefan turned away from his brother, to have time to compose himself before Mitsao came, as he knew she would.

A great pain flashed from his back, and he spun round to see Damon holding a piece of glass covered with blood. His blood.

Reaching round, he felt the wound slowly closing. His mouth automatically opened to utter words of thanks but a hand closed over his mouth and he was pushed onto the sofa.

In that second, Mitsao walked into the room.

How he hated her - His hatred grew just at the sight of her, almost choking him. He wanted to snap her neck, burn her, stake her with the stake that was still in the corridor. But he needed Bonnie's help.

He just needed to wait for the next stage of the 'dream' - for Damon to get out of here. He wouldn't be able to overpower Mitsao and fight off her 'lover'.

Damon didn't come back in the dream, so they had every reason to believe that it would all be up to Stefan and Bonnie to destroy her. Then again, Bonnie hadn't been in the room before she tortured him, but it was her own dream...

Mitsao stalked up to Damon, grinning manically when she saw the glass of blood in his hands. Obviously she thought he'd been torturing him or something. Sadistic cow.

"What's this piece of filth doing here, Damon? I thought he'd left for good?"

Damon was staring at the glass. It was like he couldn't take his eyes off of it.

"Damon!" She snapped. She slapped his hand, dropping it to the floor. "I'm sure you're thinking of ways to hurt him, but don't worry, he's not going anywhere."

Damon lifted his eyes to her face. "He came because Elena was here...As you knew he would..." He had a questioning tone to his voice.

Stefan watched Mitsao's face change to one of surprise, just for a second, but it was enough to have his mind racing.

Damon isn't acting the way she expects him to. Something is cracking that spell slowly. If only it would work faster!

"Aww Damon, you know me inside out. This shows you're my true soul mate." She walked up close to him and and pulled his head down to kiss him.

No! She was using their passion to influence him further to her side. Without thinking, Stefan jumped up and grabbed her arm...at least, he was doing it in his mind, but in reality he was still stuck on the sofa. Not again...!

Mitsao pulled back and sighed contentedly "Love, I need to have a final chat with your brother and maybe with a little persuasion, he won't bother anyone again. Is that okay?"

Damon's eyes swept almost indifferently over Stefan's unmoving form. Yet Stefan could see the haunted look in his eyes. "You can do whatever you want with him."

With that, he swanned off. Stefan repeated in his mind; it has to be like this, just go with the dream. But his mental composure still fractured at the thought of being alone with this animal.

Don't go Damon, please! His mind pleaded, not strong enough to interact with another's, but although his voice wasn't immobilised, he didn't say a word.

Now it was just him and her.

She turned around. She stood tall and proud. Triumphant. Finally, she was able to do what she wanted.

She slowly walked forward. "Now we can have some fun. It must hurt to know that you failed to 'save' your brother. And after I'm finished with you, I'll go after your girlfriend. Pestering bitch. It's a shame your brother wanted to save her earlier, when I was all for her death. Doesn't look like the same thing is going to happen here, does it?"

Stefan struggled uselessly to move. "I know what you are." he hissed "A kitsune!" He should have felt satisfaction at the way her face changed. Complete shock. Then her features closed up.

"So, your meddling finally brought an ounce of truth. I'm not worried though, you'll need a witch to defeat me. Know one? Thought not." She rolled up her sleeves.

"Now shut up. The only sound I want to hear from your mouth is screaming."

He hands turned into claws, and she stalked menacingly forward.

You don't reeeeaaallyyyy think I'm going to leave Stefan at the clutches of this mad woman do you? Wait til the next couple of chapters ;)