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☆═━ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐗𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑━═☆
Charlotte could vividly remember what passing from the land of the living to that of the dead felt like, it wasn't long and unexpected. One second she was dead and the next, undead.
If she could remember something clearly, it would be her choice. Charlotte didn't want to become a bloodsucking monster in order to live, if that was it then she was happy to call it the end, period. No more. However, Pearl had another opinion. She thought Charlotte deserved better and Charlotte, herself, was still beginning to understand who would deserve that life instead of death.
Charlotte knew Elena would never want to be a vampire but she thought that she wouldn't want to die either. However, she might have been mistaken.
The brunette sat on the end of Elena's bed when she gasped awake. She sat up, her eyes scanning the room anxiously as she looked from Charlotte to Stefan who stood behind the Bernard girl, arms crossed over his chest.
"Charlotte...what, what happened?"
Charlotte reached over for her hand, squeezing it in reassurance, "Hey, it's okay...You have been in and out for a while but everything is fine now," She assured as Elena raised her eyebrows, "You were in an accident..."
"Oh my God. Matt is he—"
"Alive?" Damon interrupted; he was sitting on the window seat next to Elena's bed as the three of them turn to him, "Ask Stefan. The hero."
Elena furrowed her eyebrows together, turning to Stefan who nodded, answering, "He's fine."
"Thank you," She sighed in relief, thanking him, "I thought that I – how did you—"
"Save you?" He interjected once again, revealing, "He didn't and apparently miss do-gooder doesn't know how to swim."
Charlotte was beginning to lose it from the amount of interruptions as she took in a deep breath, explaining to Elena, "Look, Elena," She used her thumb to rub Elena's hand, continuing, "When Jeremy brought you to the hospital before all this happened, your injuries were worse than anyone knew. Dr. Fell made a choice, she used Damon's blood to heal you."
"And when Lina ran Matt's truck off the road, you had vampire blood in your system, Elena."
She started to panic, shaking her head, "Oh, my God. Does—does that mean that I," Elena paused, finding it hard to form the words, "Am I dead?"
