𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒 ✫ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 [1]

[ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒] (15) ✓

CHAPTER FIFTEEN
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FOOTSTEPS ENTER THE ELDEST SALVATORE'S ROOM MAKING DAMON TURN HIS HEAD TOWARDS THE SOUND. Cassandra was standing there with a tight smile, sighing as she then walked over to where he was standing. Damon glances in her direction before he downs the drink that was in his hand. "I'm sorry." She says, sadness in her tone as she had heard about Rose. Apparently Jules had bit her and she had died from the bite. Damon had been the one to kill her. It was clear the man felt something for the woman even if he didn't admit it. "Damon, it's okay to care." She tells him softly, offering him a small smile. Damon closes his eyes, leaning into her hand as he tries to get his emotions under control. Most people would say that they were soulmates. Soulmates don't always have to be in love with each other, it can be simply platonic, it could involve comfort, sex, intimacy which is what their friendship is built on. The love that they have for each other, they would die for each other. Anyone who didn't know them wouldn't think they would but their connection is pure. No matter if they get angry at one another, they can never truly leave them

"Did you know?" He questions as he glances down at the floor. They had recently learned that in order to kill Klaus, Elena has to die in the sacrifice. There was no way around it and it made Damon pissed that they weren't told this earlier.

"Know what?" She asks confused as she feels him pull away from her hold. Damon takes a moment, licking his bottom lip as he was hoping that her answer would be what he wanted it to be. He could feel Cassandra's eyes on him but he didn't meet her gaze.

"Elena has to die in order to kill Klaus." Damons words struck her like a truck. She couldn't exactly lie because she had already told them she had saved Katherine from the sacrifice. How it took them this long to figure it out was beyond her though.

"Elena knew too." She points out, not wanting to be the only one to blame for the entire thing. Cassandra didn't understand why Elena didn't just tell the Salvatore's that though, like it wasn't hard to put together.

"And you were just going to let it happen?" He hissed as he crosses his arms against his chest. Cassandra was going to let her die yes, but she also knew there was a way for the doppleganger to come back so of course she would take that risk.

"I need him dead, Damon." Cassandra says blantely as she grabs a glass to pour bourbon into. When she was done, Damon only grabs it and throws it at the wall causing it to shatter into pieces. She only gives him a stern look before her eyes drift to the pieces of glass on the floor.

"Right, cause we live in the world of Cassandra." Damon scoffs as he glares at the girl, his jaw clenched. Cassandra stares at him for a moment, trying to keep herself contained because she could very well rip out Damon's heart if she wanted to.