Damon's POV

Please, let her live.

I prayed as hard as I could as I drove to the hospital, daring the consequences as I pushed beyond the speed limit.

I hoped I wasn't too late.

I didn't want her to leave without saying goodbye, without telling her how much I loved her, and without telling her how I wished things could have been different between and for us.

I scolded myself for being negative and told myself that she would be fine.

She had to be.

I couldn't imagine spending the rest of ...