Chapter 19: It felt so... real

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After a while, Stefan stood back up, but his legs were still shaking.

He felt weak.

He leaned against the wall and took a deep breathe. Trying to calm down.

Every time he closed his eyes, he saw Damon and his smile toward him.

Watch me, watch me how I bail her it was keep messing with Stefan's mind.

He knew he didn't want anybody to hurt Lucie. Not even his brother.

With frustration he yelled out; "SHIT!!"

He sat down and looked up the sky.

Why can't you act like Damon? He thought of what Lucie said before he met Damon.

'Be like Damon?!' he thought, 'Does she want a guy to make her fall for him and just ditch her like that?! Does she want me to be like Damon!?'

He was raging.

------Back into the Bar-----

"Let's go." Stefan  coldly said to drunk-Lucie.

"No!!!! Lucie, still drunk, replied with her tongue out.

She stood up the table and happily opened another bottle of beer

Stefan forcefully dragged her down and firmly said, "Let's go. Now." But Lucie wasn't cooperating. Not at all.

Instead she stared him back and yelled, "Rape!!!! This man is trying to sexually harss me!!"

People looked at her but Stefan didn't care.

He sighed and hold her up. Carrying her back to his car.

"Let me go! Let me go you retard!!" Lucie said as she hit Stefan's chest.

"Ouch. That hurts. A lot. Now let's go home." Stefan said it sarcastically.

He opened the door and put Lucie next to the dirver's seat.

He went into the car and saw Lucie, already sleeping.

And he heard her saying, "Damon... I need you.. I need you back.. I'm sorry.." --she was sleep-talking.

Stefan slowly nodded his head side ways, closing his eyes.

'What am I suppose to tell her...?'

He touched her cheeks slightly, and moved her hair out of her face.

Then he slowly, kissed her in the forehead and whispered,

"I promise.. I promise that I won't let him hurt you in anyways.."

***Damon's POV***

Love me?! Damon thought as he sat down.

He leaned his back on the brick wall, looking at his clothe; soaked with blood, and ripped.

He gave a dry cough and felt his eyes getting.. watery.

"Why Me?! Why me?!" He shouted out as he threw his bottle.

The glass shattered in dark silence.

He felt tear falling down in his cheeks.

He closed his eyes and thought, 

It might have been called love, but it doesn't matter anymore.

It was all fake.

Now I just have to let her go and stay away from her.

I promise.. I promise that I won't hurt her in anyways...

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