Okay I got a request for another Damon/Elena story, so here it is. It may not be a one-shot. I don't know. Depends if people like and want me to write more.

Preface

I stared into the eyes of who would be my potential killer. Had someone told me that he would be my demise a few weeks ago, I never would have believed them. However, now was not then. What used to be is nevermore. I will never be his again and for that he's going to make me pay. My only hope is that he will find happiness. I know, pathetic. I can't even think his name, but in these last few days, I've learn what I could have, no, should have chosen. But I know him well enough now to know that he dwells on nothing; he will be fine. He'll find someone else.

My killer took a step towards me, baring his fangs. He was much older than me and much stronger. Maybe he would make it quick, less painless. He took one more step to me and then his eyes flashed with a wild, untamed light. He ran to me with speed I couldn't follow and clamped down onto my neck, sucking the life out of me. I couldn't with hold the cry of pain from my lips.

"Stefan, no!" I heard from somewhere behind my killer. His voice was sweeter than what I remembered, even with the fear and worry laced through it.

I'm sorry, Damon, I thought to him with the last of my strength. I really did love you. Then I faded into the black: unfeeling, unseeing, and unhearing. Cold...

So, what you think? This is just a preface, otherwise I would have made it longer. Please R&R if you want me to continue.

~Only if you wish it~