"Damon," she gasped, feeling the wet cloth on her head bringing a little bit of relief, but not much. She turned to look at the man...well, not really at him, but past him into nothingness, hoping to find something. But she was alone. Damon wasn't there...the one she had bonded with. He was gone just like that and Elena was left feeling empty. "Oh my god...no..." Tears started to roll down her cheeks and she shook, not really knowing why she was reacting this badly. She should have been happy, but she wasn't. "Damon...he's gone..."