Elena's POV
It must've been early morning when I awoke. I opened my eyes, taking in my surroundings. I was on a couch, covered in several blankets. My leg was proped up on a pillow; it ached so badly, it must be broken. Other than that, I really couldn't feel any part of my body. I painfully attempted to turn my head towards the light that just caught my eye.
"Good morning." His voice caught me off guard, coming from the opposite direction of the lamp.
"Damon?" I asked hazily, my voice filled with sleep.
"Yes, I'm here. You need to go back to sleep. It will help you heal faster." He was concerned,...
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