Who: Damon Salvatore and OTA (open to multiple threads due to nature of the thread) What: Stefan's memorial When: Dusk Where: On the beach Rating: TBD Status: Open
Damon had dug the grave for Stefan on the beach and he stood there silently, waiting for whoever was going to show up to attend. He was dressed in a black suit with a black tie and a white shirt for the occasion. He wasn't entirely sure how many people were actually going to show up but he'd wait a little while long. He needed to do this properly. For Stefan. He'd set the shovel down and he'd already gotten a slab of stone one which he'd craved out Stefan's name, just so that the grave would be marked. He hadn't included any 'loving brother and friend' on it because the small slab of stone would never be big enough to write everything that Stefan was.
He was drowning in a tide of different emotions and he was trying very hard to hold it together and not break down. He still felt that this was his fault. He had failed Stefan by leaving him that night and going to the bar. He should have stayed and taken care of his brother, knowing how hard the raining blood would be for him. But he had been selfish and only thought of himself and now Stefan was dead, and there was nothing he could do to make it up to his brother, no way to make this right. No way to make up for all those years he'd spending resenting Stefan because Katherine had turned him too. No, he just had to live with his guilt for the rest of his life, and mourn the lose of his brother. This truly was one of the times that being a vampire was hardest, the heightened emotions only made everything so much worse. He vowed that once this service was over he was going to find Dead Winchester and make sure he suffered.