You Are Worth Saving {COMPLETED ✔️}

Epilogue

I thought it was all over. I thought the second I sat on my knees in front of my family with Katherine behind me, it was over. "16 year old girl breaks her neck and will never be able to grow up" I could see these papers already.

I could see my own funeral. Everyone would be there. Some of them would cry, others would tell where they remember me from. I could see Jeremy, crying while he tries to say a few nice words about me. Elena would be right beside him, saying she wished I was still at my grandparents'. I could even see Emma and Macy. They would tell everyone about our favorite memories together. Everyone I ever cared about or maybe even didn't care about, would be there.

Of course, Damon would be there. I know he wouldn't say much. He would just be there, staying quiet and pretending not to cry. He would never speak up at my funeral. He would go to a nice place, all by himself and speak up to me all by himself. I could already see myself sitting right next to him, trying to hold his hand or hug him, knowing I could never feel his touch ever again.

But that doesn't happen. None of it. Instead, I end up in a black hole. I see all kinds of memories, flashing in front of my eyes like a slide show. I see the moment I heard my parents died. I see how I sit there, on the couch with Jeremy next to me. I see how scared and confused we were, since Jenna came by. She told us about the accident. I see how Jeremy and I both break down and start to cry.

Then I see the first moment I met Damon. In that moment, I could never imagine how much my life would chance. From falling madly in love, to finding out the truth about him, to dying because of it.

Then I see a memory I wouldn't think I would see. I see how I lay on a hospital bed. Doctor Williams stands right next to me. He looks at me, holding a needle. I ask him what it is, but he simply tells me it is something that would safe me. But now I notice... The needle doesn't look like any others. This one is filled with some red liquid. Did he give me vampire blood? Did he know what was going to happen?

Then I hear Damon's voice. "You can only turn into a vampire when you die with vampire blood in your system." Oh my god... Am I...

I suddenly feel again. I feel how I lay down on a bed. I feel how my hand touches someone else's. Then I hear some kind of beat... Is that a heartbeat?

I open my eyes, but all I see is a bright light. I blink a few times, but luckily I start to see more than just a light. I look around. I lay in a room. It takes a moment for me to realize it is my room. I look around and stare into two blue beautiful eyes. They stare into mine like they can't believe what they see. My heart beat speeds up as my lips form his name. "Damon?"

I can't believe it! Damon is here! I survived! "Abby?" Damon asks. His voice sounds like he just cried for hours and hours. But looking at his cheeks, I bet he has. I start to cry. I never thought I could see him ever again. "Damon!" I say. Damon smiles wide, but starts to cry as well. "Abby!" He says.

He comes closer and wraps his arms around me. I hug him back and hold him as tight as I can. Damon is here! I survived! I actually survived!

Damon leans back and stares into my eyes. Before I can say anything, Damon puts his hands on my cheeks and presses his lips on mine. I feel a bunch of fireworks explode in my belly. My body starts to shake out of excitement and I feel fire burning in all my veins. I put my hands on his cheeks as well. We both never thought we could do this again. But here we are. In each others arms. With our lips connected, just like they should be.