𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐟𝐮𝐥 | 𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 + 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐬

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

and this is where shit gets dramatic. lol. good luck

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Louis woke up with a jump as he felt a body being pressed against his chest. "What the—Damon?" He questioned, completely startled. He looked around his room with raised eyebrows before facing his brother.

Damon smiled an almost apologetic smile as he looked into his brother's eyes, grabbing Louis' shoulders and turning him so he was facing Damon, looking into the ocean blue eyes he sighed, his pupils going from large to small as he compelled his brother to remember.

"Remember," was all he said before Louis was junping away from Damon who held a sympathetic expression. Suddenly Louis' mind was flooded with memories from last year when he found out Damon and Stefan we're both vampires and the time Stefan turned his humanity switch off right in front of him.

He was filled with all the memories Damon had compelled him to forget, like, the fact their mother never ran away, he was compelled to think that when really Stefan ripped her throat out the day after turning himself into the ripper he was made to be.

Louis' eyes filled with tears as he looked up into Damon's eyes. The omega let out a chocked sob as he fell into Damon's embrace, sobbing into his brothers chest as all the memories of Stefan hurting people and the look his mother gave him before she took her last breathe came flooding back.

Damon wrapped his arms around Louis, pulling him closer into his chest, placing a kiss upon his brown locks trying to hold back his own tears. "Y—you were in so, so much pain. I had to do something, I'm so sorry for making you forget."

Louis shook his head, balling his hands into fists and hitting at his brothers chest, "d—don't apologise. Y—you were h—helping." He mumbled, letting a few tears slide down his cheeks, smiling sadly when Damon pulled away and wiped his tears.

They sat in silence for a few moments before Louis furrowed his eyebrows together and faced Damon again, "why did you make me remember?" He asked, raising his eyebrows when Damon looked down at his lap instead of answering.

"Damon." Louis warned, "what happened?"

The oldest of the two let a hesitant smile appear on his face, "let's just say Stefan isn't Stefan at the moment," and that was all he had to say before Louis was jumping up from his bed but coming to a stop at the entrance of his door as he looked at the ground and saw a trail of blood leading to the staircase.

He turned back to Damon with his mouth slightly parted he didn't have to say anything for Damon to just nod his head and mumble out the words, "lounge room."

Louis raced down the stairs, stoping when he came to the entrance of the lounge room to see Stefan stood in the middle of the room with some random girl next to him — and two dead bodies on the floor behind him — not making a noise.

"Hello, brother." Stefan smiled at Damon who was now stood behind Louis, completely disregarding the fact Louis was there.

"Let her go!" Louis demanded, only making Stefan chuckle humorously. "She has a really pretty neck, don't you think?" He asked, placing a hand on the girl's forehead and pushing it backwards to expose her neck.