looking back at them now, when i wrote them over a year ago, these are quite bad but oh well XD Oneshot #1! MATT- THE VAMPIRE DIARIES. A tear drop dripped down my face as I stood next to matt, my hand clutching his. Elena walked out, Alaric with her and their eyes ran over us. Standing in the cemetery with lit candles, honouring Alaric’s life. Saying goodbye. His lips tilted up slightly, before he turned back into the tomb. My eyes met Elena’s and though she knew I was mad at her, she nodded, encouraging me. I pulled away from matt and stepped forward, aware that everyone was now watching me, I walked to the tomb, took a deep breath and opened the door. I stepped in and let the door shut behind me. Alaric turned and looked at me. “Katie-” he began but I ran to him, jumping into his arms and burying my head in his chest as I began to cry. “your mom would be so proud of you. And so would your dad.” Alaric whispered against my hair, this only made me sob harder. “I am so proud of you Katie. You... youre such a strong and beautiful young woman. I remember when you were only a child and would sit on my knee for hours, singing and begging me to read fairy tales to you. I havent seen your happy ever after. But I will, I will be there. And you will get it. I promise you.” he murmurs gently, I feel a tear drip onto my shoulder. Followed by more. I pull away and he sinks to the floor, gasping. I lower myself to my knees next to him. It was at this moment he coughed up blood, and it landed on the front of my 20s dress, before dripping onto my legs, the warm liquid ran down my legs leaving trails like the tear drops had on his cheeks. “I love you uncle Alaric Youve been the closest thing I’ve had to a father since my daddy died. And youre my best friend.” I whispered to him, sobbing. “I love you too angel. Now go. You shouldnt have to see me die.” “uncle tell mom and dad I love them?” I beg to him, and he nods. “please let me stay, I-” “no, go.” “uncle-” “go!” he exclaims. I nod and bite my lip before kissing his cheek and running from the tomb, the blood dripping down my leg and onto my heels as I do so. As the cool air hits my face, I begin to cry harder and launch myself into Damon’s arms, who holds me tightly. “why is there blood on you?” Stefan wonders. “h-he s-started to c-cough up his b-b-blood.” I stuttered. It was then that I realised it was on my shoulders to. Not just tears had dripped on me, evidently. I pulled away from Damon with a small smile, tears still running from my eyes. I dont think theyll ever stop. And then my eyes met his. Matts. My prince charming. Maybe Alaric was right; I would get my happy ending. But it would still be covered in sadness to, because he wouldnt be there. I walked to matt and pressed my lips to his, needing to feel the warmth as the fire spread from my lips to warm my heart and start the butterflys in my stomach. Once I pulled away, I faintly noticed most of the others were crying too and I turned to Elena, who was watching me. Instantly my arms opened for her, and before I blinked, she was clutching on to me. I knew I was clutching her just as tightly as we fell to our knees, our tears mixing as Alaric’s blood rubbed onto her, our dress getting muddy. A heartbeat later and Jeremy was next to us, holding us both as we still clutched each other and hung on to him. I was faintly aware of everyone looking at us, sorrow in their eyes. Matt sat next to me, rubbing soothing circles on the small of my back. “I’m sorry Elena, I’m so so sorry! Its not your fault, I was just s-so upset! I l-love you Lanie!” I cry causing her arms to tighten at the same instant mine did. Before long our tears had dried out and matt was leading me to his truck, driving me home to the Salvatores. I had lived with them for a while now as Damon and I were close. Silently he led me to my room. Matt and I had been together ever since about... 3 weeks, a month after Stefan and Damon turned up. He had stayed here plenty of nights, and did have his own drawer. Once we had both changed we climbed into bed, not bothering with anything else, fell into each others arms and comforted each other as I sobbed loudly and silent tears fell down his face. Until eventually, we were both asleep. That night I dreamed of Alaric, but they were peaceful dreams. I may have lost him, and that pained me, but I was sleeping the arms of the man I loved. ~TA TheChosenOne
Posted on: Mon, 17 Mar 2014 20:05:13 +0000
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