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Hey, here is Chapter 9 enjoy!

It was like someone was trying to wake me from a deep sleep. I wanted to wake up but I couldn’t move there was too much pain. That’s when I heard the voice, his beautiful voice.
“No Nessie, don’t stop breathing. Keep your heart beating, breath Nessie breathe!” Jacob sobbed over my chest.
“Jacob, you need to let me look at her, it’s the only way to save her,” Carlisle said, worry in his calm voice. Jacob didn’t say anything but leaned back and took my hand.
“Ed...Edward, she is going to be okay, isn’t she?” I heard mum sob in her wind chime voice.
“Of course,” I heard dad determinedly, the ones I loved were in pain; I had to wake up to tell them that they shouldn’t be afraid. With all my effort I pushed my eyelids open.
“J...Ja...Jake,” I spluttered.
“Nessie, its okay sweetie I have you everything’s going to be alright.” He sobbed.
“Nessie, you need to hold still for me okay?” Carlisle said. I re closed my eyes and focused on having Jake forever.
There was a strange pulling sensation on my scalp and I tried not to picture a needle and thread, it wasn’t hard the pain from my stomach was worse.
“Can I do anything to help?” I heard dad ask,
“Yes you can see if you can get that blade out of her without tearing her stomach, if you can’t then we will have to perform live surgery here.” Carlisle whispered in a concerned tone, “watch out for her ribs their broken.” Carlisle said in a disgusted voice.
“He broke all of her ribs?” my dad spat. Carlisle nodded solemnly.
“That bastard, I can’t sit here and let Emmet and Jasper get all the revenge!” he said, the words whipping out of his mouth in a flurry. Jasper and Emmet were here? Poor Jasper I know how he hated the smell of human blood but then again I didn’t smell as bad to him as I was half vampire.
My thoughts were interrupted as Jacob squeezed my hand and ran off into the darkness to where Emmet and Jasper were probably standing with Nahul. I tried to listen out for any sounds that would indicate him getting hurt but instead heard a strange high pitched screeching sound and an ear piercing scream that surly didn’t come from any human creature. Through my own pain I tried to pull my head up but it was locked in Carlisle’s stone arms.
Then my mind came back to focus and I put the two together, the scream was my own; it was me in pain, I was that awful sound.
“Nessie, Nessie, its ok you’re going to be fine!” mum cried hysterically, “Carlisle we need to get her back to Forks!” mum added her voice cracking at the end.
“I am not sure if it is feasible, she is bleeding heavily. If we moved her Emmet, Jasper and Alice will have to take Nahul in the car. I don’t like the sound of them being alone when there are still 16 newborns on the loose. “Carlisle murmured in thought.
“Let’s go now, before she gets any worse,” Jacob said in a panicked tone, I hadn’t heard him return from the darkness.
“Okay, Bella go and assist the others to get Nahul into the car and then come and ride with us.” Carlisle said more urgently now. I heard the high my scream again as I got lifted off the ground, causing a severe pain in my torso.
“Morphine, give her some morphine Edward!” mum called as she hurried into the darkness. Slowly I felt the cold sensation of the morphine spread through my body, letting me drift into unconsciousness in no pain.

It was the second time in a month that I had woken to the annoying bleeping sound. My eyelids fluttered open and they met the same sight, but this time the Denali coven was crowded in the doorway but there was a bigger difference, a difference that upset me.
“Where is he?” I stammered my voice croaky, “Jake, Jake, mum where is Jake!” I cried raising my voice as I looked around seeing that he wasn’t there.
“Nessie oh my Nessie, it’s ok my honey. Jacob is...um he is taking care of Nahul.” Mum stammered looking uneasy. As I looked around I saw that Emmet and Jasper were absent to. Then I remembered the clips from my pain, they were hazy but they were still their; Jacob had been angry, no furious that Nahul had caused me pain and I was sure he was venting some of his anger on Nahul now.
As much as I hated Nahul for putting me and my loved ones through this pain, I could understand why he did it. He thought it was the only way; he thought I loved him. If I had lost my family I would probably go mad, and that was what he was. Nahul was mad.
“I am going to see if Jacob needs a hand.” Dad muttered kissing mum’s forehead then mine. We all knew what this meant, dad wanted to give Nahul a taste of his own medicine alike Jacob. Nahul was going to be dead soon and I could concentrate on recovering. As soon as I thought about that I realised that my life would not go back to normal, there were still newborns on the loose causing havoc and with that came the Volturi. My biggest problem.
His hand hurt so much he couldn’t speak.
“Can I speak with you for a moment? Outside?” the female cop said. She grabbed his arm and pulled him outside. As soon as the door closed she let him go.
“For God’s sake, it’s your first day back. You really going to ruin it now? Control yourself” she hissed. “Did you hear what he said? He’s basically telling us that the poor woman had it coming” he snapped.
“I heard him, okay?” she said. Her face got a little softer. “Look, I know it’s hard, given the circumstances, but you have to keep it together”
“I know”
“How’s...
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Cas sank down on the bed. How was he supposed to find this Macky-person if he didn’t know where he lived or how he looked? Why didn’t Daphne ask the address? She must’ve been really upset with him.
He walked downstairs, just in time to see Daphne throwing the waffles in the garbage bin. “What are you doing? Meg made those waffles for me…and you”
Daphne looked up. “And we all know what happens when Meg starts handing out food. Have you forgotten what happened to Zoey and me?” she snapped.
“I’m sorry” Cas said soft. “I’m going to find that man. Will you be okay, here?”...
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Daphne opened the wardrobe and picked out a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. She gave it to Cas. “We already know you have the same size as my brother, so why not wear his clothes”
“Shouldn’t I have my own clothes?” Cas asked careful.
“We’re not going to spend money if it’s not really necessary” Daphne said reproachful. “Besides, you’re really not in a position to make demands”
Cas looked down, ashamed of his behavior. Then he looked up again. “You’re right. I’m sorry” he said and he put on the clothes.
Daphne’s phone rang and as she picked up she said: “Make the...
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Cas walked downstairs, his suit in his arms, when he bumped into someone. “Watch out where you’re going” a slow, familiar and female voice said.
“What are you doing here?” Cas asked.
“Saving you” Meg said smug. “I saw you walking into the house and well, I know a thing or two about weddings. No celebration before the ceremony. No seeing the bride before the ceremony. I bet your Daphne Dearest is now going all crazy”
“You shouldn’t be here” Cas said, looking around, hoping no one would see them together.
“You’re absolutely right” Meg nodded. “But neither should you....
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Cas was cleaning up the mess the guests had left behind when he saw Daphne’s reflection in the mirror. He looked down and put the glasses in the sink.
“Emmanuel” Daphne said soft. Cas didn’t respond. “Emmanuel, look at me” Cas reluctantly turned around, but still didn’t look at her.
Daphne cupped his face, forcing him to look up. “Emmanuel, honey, I am so sorry for yelling at you. Please believe me”
The look in his eyes made her step back. “You’re not afraid of me, are you?” she asked slowly. Cas didn’t answer that question.
“You should consider your actions before...
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Two weeks later

Daphne was in the shower, Zoey was out and Cas was sitting at the breakfast table when the bell rang. Still in his dressing-gown and bare feet he opened the door and stared at two older people. The man had grey hair, a big nose, brown eyes and chubby cheeks. The woman had chestnut hair, but that wasn’t her natural color. She had green eyes, a sharp face and thin lips.
“Are you going to let us in?” the man said. His wife was a little too shocked by the fact that Cas wasn’t dressed yet.
“I can’t let strangers in” Cas said.
“Those are my parents, moron” Zoey said....
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“He’s a cop, Zoey!” Daphne exclaimed. “What else do you need?”
“I’m sorry, D, I wasn’t thinking” Zoey said.
Cas was sitting at the kitchen table watching Daphne and Zoey arguing.
“Perhaps it might be better if I would find another place to stay” he suggested. Zoey rotated her head to him.
“Finally something smart coming out of your mouth” she said. “You know what? Get up, I’ll drive you myself”
Cas stood up, but Daphne walked to him and pushed him on the chair again.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said sharp.
Zoey took a deep breath. “Maybe we should...
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The nurse opened the door and pushed the wheelchair into the room. Daphne was sitting on the bed and at the table there was an officer standing.
“I would like to ask your patient a few questions” he cut to the chase.
“I’m not sure my patient is physically or mentally strong enough to answer any” the doctor said, while entering the room.
“I feel fine” Cas mumbled.
“Well, you heard him. He’s peachy. Please leave the room” the officer said with a wave of his hand.
“I’m not going anywhere” Daphne said stubborn.
“That’s okay” the officer said with a smug look. He rotated...
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“Sir, can you hear me?”
Cas slowly opened his eyes and blinked. He lifted his hand to shut the sharp light out. Someone was pointing a really small flash light at his eyes.
“Sir, I need to check your eyes. Could you hold your hands down, please?”
It was a man and he was wearing a white coat. Cas vaguely remembered these people were called doctors.
“Looks all good” the doctor said. He looked up at Cas. “You are one very lucky man, Mister…?”
Cas shook his head. “I don’t know what my name is. I don’t know anything…about anything” He said it as if he was talking about not...
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Elena was lying on her bed, her eyes red from the tears she had cried, when Stefan walked in.
“Okay, that wasn’t exactly the image I had in mind” he said. He walked to the bed and sank down. “You want to talk about it?”
Elena shrugged and dried her eyes. “You can tell your brother he can shove his ego as far up his ass as possible” she said with a heavy voice.
Stefan naturally knew what she was talking about. After all he’d been there when Damon was dodging Elena’s calls.
“Try it again” he said kind.
“I can’t” Elena said. “My phone’s gone. Well, I can’t find it...
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Jeremy walked back to Alaric and Elena. “Are we ready to go?”
They nodded and turned around. Damon was standing a few yards away from him. “I’ll be right back” Elena said. She walked his way, but then he turned around and walked away. Elena held her steps and let her arms hang alongside her body, trying to swallow the crop in her throat and fighting the tears.
Damon walked around the corner and bumped into Bonnie.
“I’m sorry” Bonnie said, but Damon ignored her and walked further. “Damon, wait!” she ran to him and walked in front of him, looking at him.
“What do you want?”...
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Bonnie walked towards Elena, lifted her by her hair and slapped her in the face. “That’s for hitting me”
“Bonnie!” Caroline exclaimed.
“It’s okay, Caroline” Elena said fixating her eyes on Bonnie. “She can slap me all she wants, if it means she’ll keep her hands off of Damon”
When Damon saw his girl was being hurt something inside of him snapped. He tried to get up, but couldn’t and so Tyler helped him stand up.
“Why don’t you attack her?” he hissed. “You have fangs, remember?”
Damon ignored him and pushed him away. He staggered towards Bonnie, knowing she could...
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Elena looked around and learned she was in Damon’s bedroom. She looked at her hands. They were covered in blood. That way she knew she didn’t just have a dream, she knew it meant something. Damon needed her.
She heard her phone ring and saw Alaric was calling her. Remembering what Stefan had said she picked up. Giving him no chance to say anything she said: “Damon’s not with you, is he?”
A little confused Alaric replied: “No, but Elena...something happened with Jeremy”
Fear came over Elena. No, not Jeremy too.
“Damon stabbed him, but it was really Emily. At least that’s what Jeremy...
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Damon wished he would stay unconscious until he died, so he wouldn’t have to feel anything anymore. Part of him wondered why he didn’t just switch off his humanity, so he wouldn’t feel any pain. But if he wouldn’t feel the pain, neither would he feel the joy he felt when he thought about Elena.
Elena. Damon hoped she would never hear that message on her voicemail. He hoped Stefan would be decent enough to erase that message.
Stefan. Damon knew his brother hated him, but this much? Then why did he sacrifice himself to save his life? Why did he join Klaus to get the cure? And where was...
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Bonnie unchained Damon’s other hand and he dropped on the ground. With his unbroken and unbitten arm he tried to drag himself out of the cage, though he had no idea where the entrance was.
He felt how Bonnie grabbed his foot and dragged him back. In a reflex he kicked her and she fell backwards.
“You son of a bitch! My lip’s bleeding!” Bonnie cursed.
Damon kicked her again.
“You’re going to pay for this!” Bonnie exclaimed furious.
Then everything went quiet. Damon waited for Bonnie to do something horrible, but another aching stayed out.
Then Bonnie lifted up her feet and stamped his broken arm with her high heels. She grabbed his hair and dragged him to the wall, throwing him against it.
“You’re not playing by the rules, Damon!” she said furious. “No one told you you could try and get away from me!”
Damon woke up and looked around. It was pitch dark, but he knew actually where he was. He felt blood streaming over his arms and on his naked chest. He looked up and saw the blood was coming from his wrists. The cuffs were cutting in his flesh and due to Bonnies anti-healing spell his wounds wouldn’t heal.
He jerked his arms, but the more he jerked, the sharper the cuffs cut.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you”
Damon looked around, trying to see where she was.
“Each time you do that a little bit of flesh is sliced, so do that for an hour or so and you will be free, but you will also...
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Jeremy’s eyes bulged as he stared at Damon like he had betrayed him. Damon let go of the screwdriver and fixated his eyes on the blood.
“What?” he said confused. He looked at his hands, which were covered in blood and he crawled backwards.
Upstairs Alaric was finally liberated from the invisible force and he raced downstairs to the kitchen. His face went pale when he saw Jeremy lying on the ground, bathing in blood. He saw Damon, sitting in a corner, his expression shocked and confused.
“What have you done?!” Alaric yelled, paying no attention to Damon’s wounds. He ran to Jeremy,...
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Damon got up and pulled Elena up. He brought her to edge of the roof where he looked down. He looked back at Elena. “Do you trust me?” he asked, reaching out his hand. This time Elena didn’t hesitate. “Of course I trust you” She lay her hand in his and Damon lifted her in his arms. He stepped on the edge and jumped. They landed soft on the ground and after holding Elena in his arms a few seconds he put her down. Elena stared at his lips as if she had to restrain herself from kissing them.
Then everything happened really fast. Damon gasped and his eyes bulged. Someone grabbed Elena’s...
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Caroline rushed into the hospital to the reception room. “Where’s Elena?”
The woman looked up. “Can I help you?” she asked calm.
“Where’ my friend? Elena Gilbert?” Caroline repeated agitated. “She’s supposed to be here. She overdosed”
The woman looked through her files. “Elena Gilbert” she mumbled in herself. “Oh” she said when she found the file she was looking for. She looked up at Caroline. “Maybe it’s best if you talk to the doctor first”
But Caroline had no interest in talking to any doctor. She leaned forward and pierced her stare into the woman’s...
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The doctor came outside and Stefan and Bonnie got up. “How is she?” Stefan asked afraid. The doctor bowed his head. “I’m truly sorry” he said. “We did everything we could, but we couldn’t save her”
Stefan lost his balance and Bonnie helped him sit down.
“Can we see her?” Bonnie asked. The doctor nodded. “Do you think you’re able to see her right now?” she asked Stefan. Stefan nodded. “Yeah, I have to” he said and he got up. They walked into the room and shut the door. The nurse was still in there, cleaning up. Stefan walked to the bed and held Katherine’s hand....
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