Post by Stefan Salvatore on Sept 30, 2014 12:05:32 GMT -6
Stefan Salvatore watched the one person whom he relied on to bring his brother back disappear in front of his very eyes. In that single moment every single thing in his broke, and realization hit him hard across his face. Tears sprung in the corner of his eyes as it now dawned on him.
His elder brother Damon was dead. A pain radiated in the pit of his chest and took hold of the youngest Salvatore brother. His brother was dead and now the Other Side was gone. For a flicker of a moment Stefan was hit by a wave of guilt and pain as it now dawned on him that his brother was never coming back.
Stefan had failed his brother, he had stood back and allow his brother to come up with some plan to bring him back. And now the plan had failed, he had lost his brother now. Stefan Salvatore felt truly alone in that moment, never had he considered a life without his brother. Stefan knew that he and his brother Damon did not always get along, but never did he want this to happen.
Silence fell upon the Mystic Falls cemetery, the roars of wails that came from Elena and Caroline again. Yet Stefan stood silent gazing at the spot where Bonnie Bennett once stood. The world froze in that very second. Damon was dead.
His hands clasped together in tight fists by his sides, his teeth gritting together. A diversion to keep himself from also wailing at the fact that his brother was gone. Not only had Stefan lost his brother but he was reunited with his oldest best friend Lexi. Lexi too had gone.
Markos did not come through Bonnie and he knew that she had to be the cause of that. Stefan had lost two people that he had known the longest in this world. Gone. Stefan was once again alone. Memories flooded his mind of past meetings with both Damon and Lexi.
But that was all that he had now. Finding the strength deep within him Stefan turned to see Elena seeking solace in the arms of Alaric, Damon's friend. Stefan was glad to see him but even the joy that Alaric was alive could not overcome the sorrow that had crept inside of him.
He could hear voices blurring into one another and was not able to pick out one single voice and put a name nor face to it. All Stefan could think about was Damon, his brother. Everything that he had lost. Finally letting out a whimper of a sigh, tears brimming heavily in his eyes he caught the attention of his best friend Caroline Forbes.
"Stefan...." she whispered moving to stand in front of his gaze.
But yet Stefan did not say a single word, he couldn't. He knew that is even attempted to speak then he did not know what he could do. Or if he would be able to stop.
"Stefan...Say something" Caroline begged him dashing away her tears for the loss of Bonnie.
But yet Stefan remained silent, the pain and sorrow that swept through the cemetery like a dark filled cloud cloaked them all in a darkness that no light could penetrate.
".....Damon....He's....." and that was all that Stefan could say.
Stefan had allowed that barrier to break within himself and was assaulted with grief and he could not stop it. Doing the only thing that he knew that he could do. Stefan turned from Caroline and walked away from her into the darkness, the skies opened and began to rain heavily. Stefan faded into the darkness with nothing but a silhouette of his form fading into the pity of his grief.
His elder brother Damon was dead. A pain radiated in the pit of his chest and took hold of the youngest Salvatore brother. His brother was dead and now the Other Side was gone. For a flicker of a moment Stefan was hit by a wave of guilt and pain as it now dawned on him that his brother was never coming back.
Stefan had failed his brother, he had stood back and allow his brother to come up with some plan to bring him back. And now the plan had failed, he had lost his brother now. Stefan Salvatore felt truly alone in that moment, never had he considered a life without his brother. Stefan knew that he and his brother Damon did not always get along, but never did he want this to happen.
Silence fell upon the Mystic Falls cemetery, the roars of wails that came from Elena and Caroline again. Yet Stefan stood silent gazing at the spot where Bonnie Bennett once stood. The world froze in that very second. Damon was dead.
His hands clasped together in tight fists by his sides, his teeth gritting together. A diversion to keep himself from also wailing at the fact that his brother was gone. Not only had Stefan lost his brother but he was reunited with his oldest best friend Lexi. Lexi too had gone.
Markos did not come through Bonnie and he knew that she had to be the cause of that. Stefan had lost two people that he had known the longest in this world. Gone. Stefan was once again alone. Memories flooded his mind of past meetings with both Damon and Lexi.
But that was all that he had now. Finding the strength deep within him Stefan turned to see Elena seeking solace in the arms of Alaric, Damon's friend. Stefan was glad to see him but even the joy that Alaric was alive could not overcome the sorrow that had crept inside of him.
He could hear voices blurring into one another and was not able to pick out one single voice and put a name nor face to it. All Stefan could think about was Damon, his brother. Everything that he had lost. Finally letting out a whimper of a sigh, tears brimming heavily in his eyes he caught the attention of his best friend Caroline Forbes.
"Stefan...." she whispered moving to stand in front of his gaze.
But yet Stefan did not say a single word, he couldn't. He knew that is even attempted to speak then he did not know what he could do. Or if he would be able to stop.
"Stefan...Say something" Caroline begged him dashing away her tears for the loss of Bonnie.
But yet Stefan remained silent, the pain and sorrow that swept through the cemetery like a dark filled cloud cloaked them all in a darkness that no light could penetrate.
".....Damon....He's....." and that was all that Stefan could say.
Stefan had allowed that barrier to break within himself and was assaulted with grief and he could not stop it. Doing the only thing that he knew that he could do. Stefan turned from Caroline and walked away from her into the darkness, the skies opened and began to rain heavily. Stefan faded into the darkness with nothing but a silhouette of his form fading into the pity of his grief.
