Dear diary, I don't usually do this kind of thing...at least not anymore, but it was strongly suggested to me. A lot is going on right now, Miss Mystic Falls is in 5 days, and I don't know if we're all going to be able to pull it off. I personally never cared for the pageant, but I do it for Aunt Jena, and my friends. Come to find out the one that snatched Bonnie was Kathrine, but now Blaise has decided to lock herself up in her room and is refusing to come out till she's gotten her magic to work the right way. Ever since that freaky situation at the mall we've all been kind of keeping an eye on her. Of course she hates it, and she feels like we're smothering her, I don't care. I consider Bonnie, and Blaise my best friends, there's no way I'm loosing both of them to all of this fucked up supernatural bull shit.

-Elena

Damon, and Elena were sitting in the Boarding house living room, he was in a bit of a mood. Which is valid, considering his girlfriend's cousin was snatched up, and she's been depressed about it since.

"When I said give her space, I meant go on about your business, and let her live for a moment without you." Elena complained, even though her run with Damon was short, she still knew him well. He was a worrier, even though he pretends like he isn't, that cold shoulder thing he does as if things don't bother him is

"Shut up, if she's supposed to be having space why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be roping Elijah into having a meeting with you as Kathrine?" Damon rolled his eyes, he knew she was right, but after she almost bled to death that was a scare he never wanted to experience again.

"I already did it, except, his brother wants to tag along...and he wants Blaise to be there." She mumbled the last part, hoping his supernatural ears didn't pick up the last part.

"What! Are you out of your mind? Damon quietly shouted trying not to disturb Blaise, she had locked herself in her room refusing to come out until she had gotten control of her magic.

"It's not my fault, Kathrine had been working with them this whole time, they compelled her apparently, which explains a lot. He tried to call my bluff on being her , and when he asked about Blaise I couldn't lie...it's not like I wanted to. Elijah knows who Blaise is, and how she's related to Bonnie. He didn't tell me what he wanted with either of them, it's the only thing I couldn't get out of him." Elena explained she did feel guilty for bringing Blaise into all of this, and now seeing how Damon's eyebrows are pinching together, creating creases in his forehead. He's even more stressed now.

"This is not going to be a good mix, you know birds have been dropping like flies for the past two days. There was a power outage yesterday! To say she's pissed is an understatement, I cannot put her through that." Damon says, a plan formulating in his head, there has to be a good reason for her suddenly not showing up.

"What are you gonna do just not tell her the plan? You know she hates that." Elena said she didn't think Damon would leave Blaise in the dark on this one, he had purposely left her out on so many other things before. She didn't like it at all, Elena didn't understand why Damon smothers Blaise so much, but she doesn't complain. Elena let them be, if Blaise is happy, at least that makes one of them. If anything they're actually a great match for each other, they're both like fire. Blaise is hot, bright and wild flames. Damon contrasts that with his concentrated, white hot, blue flames. One fire is wild, and untameable, and the other is calm, and still.

Right when you think Blaise is about to explode on you, Damon ignites, and burns you hotter than you expected. Elena noticed that nothing pisses him off more than when you fuck with someone he loves.

He didn't reply to Elena's question, his ears caught on the sudden quietness in the house. Which is unusual in this case because Blaise has been upstairs repeating spells, as if she's begging the magic to work for her. Every so often he'd hear her go "fuck this, fuck it all" before she'd start trying at it again. Elena of course had no idea what was going on, to her it's been quiet this whole time.

He gestured up stairs, pointing his finger upwards. "She's gone totally silent..." Damon listened a little harder for a second, her heartbeat was slowing. He instantly panicked hopping from his seat speeding up stairs, Elena following as fast as her human body could. Damon had moved so fast, all that was left in the room with Elena was a "Shit." from Damon.

He almost passed her door by mistake, he tried the doorknob and of course it was locked. He tried just yanking the knob off, but it still wouldn't budge, at this point he was beating down the door with his foot It's clear the door was sealed with magic, and if this had anything to do with the Bennet witches...or witches in general Damon knew he was not getting in that damn room. He cursed himself for not making amends with those covens, after all these years they still hate him.

"Damon what's going on." Elena finally got up the stairs a bit winded, she didn't like the look on his face, her eyes started to sting from unshed tears. "Damon..." Elena called again, she was starting to have a sinking feeling, the feeling of doom hanging over her head.

"Her heart-" He tried to get the words out but he refused to believe it was going to end like this...just so abruptly and randomly. Elena shoved him aside, and even she couldn't get in, they both just stand there feeling dumb founded. Elena's tears finally fell when she blinked, her phone rang, Damon looked at her with a curious look.

"It's just Stefan." She confirmed, with a shaky hand she answered the phone.

Suddenly Elena gave the phone to Damon, both of them looked confused. "He said he wanted to speak to you."

"Yea." Damon spoke, his voice uneven as he tried with everything in him to hold himself together.

"You have to unlink Blaise from Bonnie." Stefan said, his words rushed, he didn't wanna waste time with his information.

"She'd died, Stefan...I-" Damon started Stefan was quick to cut him off and jump to the point.

"She's not dead, she's linked with Bonnie, the door is open for you, get your ass in there and give her your blood I'll explain later! Stefan shouted at his older brother, that seems to be the only thing he understood.

Without question Damon did what he was told, he tried not to pay attention to her seemingly lifeless body sprawled out on the bed. Her breathing was so shallow, Damon came over to sit on the bed with her, bringing her body on to his lap. He wished he could be holding her in his arms under different circumstances. He knew he was running out of time but he had to stay calm, for himself and for Blaise.

He reaches over to the top drawer and there's a small sharp dagger, he uses it to cut his hand open. His blood a bright red liquid, with his other hand he opened her mouth. He was worried when she didn't bother fighting back, in fact her heart was slowing.

"Damon, what are you doing? What did Stefan say? Is Blaise gonna be okay? Damon?" Elena shot off rapid fire questions panic clear in her voice, Damon pinched his dark eyebrows together in irritation. He couldn't concentrate on Blaise's heart if she kept blabbing on and on.

"Ugh, would you shut the hell up! I can't hear with you you whining." Damon hissed, he didn't mean to be so harsh, he knew if Blaise was conscious she'd scold him for talking to her best friend like that. Damon didn't have time to find humor in that, Blaise's heart had completely stopped, and he was panicking. Stefan didn't explain anything to him on the phone, how stupid could he be to not only act without thinking but to listen to Stefan of all people.

Damon's face twisted up in a painfully expression, Elena felt like she was gonna throw up, she couldn't handle this. "What is happening right now? This can't be real, can it?" Elena asked, she knew Damon wasn't going to answer her, they both just sat there. Damon was sure that giving her his blood would have saved her.

"I- I was too late." Damon sounded defeated, and he felt helpless, his mind was reeling, thinking of possibilities to fix this. He came up empty, which was worse.

The room was deadly quiet, even outside the wind wasn't blowing, Damon gripped onto Blaise as tight as he could. He didn't believe in God, but he prayed, he called out to the Bennet witches. Damon didn't know what good that would do, they're probably part of the problem. Damon took a peek in Elena's direction, she was a heep of a mess on the floor by the door silently crying, even then she was trying to give Damon his space. "Elena Gilbert, selfless to a fault." He would have chuckled if he didn't feel so guilty for being responsible for another one of her friends' deaths

Suddenly Blaise shot upwards gasping for air, crawling away from Damon in a panic. Damon froze in his spot not sure what to say or do, Blaise looked just as shocked as he did. Her eyes open wide, clutching the spot where her heart would be. She looked up at Damon, breath shaky, "What did you do?"

A/N: I just wanna add I don't know what episode that's from, but Elena looks so pretty in this shot