Damon:
I sat on the sigil covered floor, awaiting my fate. I could feel and even see doom lurking around me. At that point, I'd lost all hope. Being in a church building made it worse because the holiness surrounding it had stripped me of all my abilities and physical strength, leaving me a weak human.
Tammy:After Damon fell into the hole, I knew it was over. He was going to die and the same goes for me. More tears flowed from my eyes. There was no help coming from anywhere. They were going to succeed. As the tears flowed, my last prayer was that we'd meet somewhere better where all pain and suffering would be non-existent. With that, I prepared my
Tammy:The thoughts of losing Damon made me cry out in agony and anguish. I couldn't let him die.
Damon:The brightness of light fell on my closed eyes, making me curious as to where I was. Suddenly, my eyes felt lighter than they'd been when I was stripped of my powers. Testing them to know if I could open them, I opened them slowly.
Damon:When I awoke again, I was laying on a bed with a tube fixed to my hand, connected to a blood bag. I also felt stronger than I'd felt when I awoke from death the first time.
Damon:It's been six weeks and Tammy was yet to wake up, not even shake any part of her body. My hopes had waned drastically. I was gradually losing myself and my mind.
Tammy:I stood, dressed in a flowing white gown, staring into space. My environment was void and white as well. It was as if I was locked in a white room. I couldn't find my way out because there was no door. I'd been there all alone for what seemed to be forever. I couldn't tell the time because there was nothing like day and night, just a white atmo
Damon:It's been a week since I took my revenge on Colton and Victoria. The news of their death was everywhere with different rumors. The media wanted to hear from me but all thanks to Quinn, who had been driving them away.
Tammy:The sounds of voices talking sailed into my ears.