Damons POV

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No. No. No. She can't be dead. Stefan has to be lying. He has to.

I rushed around the corner. She was laying on a steal bed. She wasn't breathing, moving, she wasn't doing anything. A doctor came into the room.

"She isn't dead."

"What?" I said looking at her.

"She has vampire blood in her system when she went off the cliff. Klaus put it in her drink,"

That's why her coffee tasted weird. May

Suddenly she flew up from the table gasping. Her hand flew to her lungs and she fell off the table.

"Elena your fine. Calm down!"

"Damon how am I alive! The car, the water, Matt, oh god Matt where is he?!" She said standing up and walking towards the door.

"Elena matt is fine! Please just come here," I said pulling her into a hug.

She clung to me like a water spider clings to water. I could tell that she was confused and scared all at the same time.

"Everything will be OK," I told her stroking her hair.

"No it won't. I'm thirsty!" She said lunging at the sink full of water.

She turns and spits it out. Her eyes turn red and her veins push against her skin. All she needed was blood.

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