You are on your death bed as an old man.

Eric kneeled at your side, holding your frail hand.

He begged to let him turn you. He was tired of losing the people he loved.

Godric.

Nora.

Heck he even gave a shit about Bill.

Now you were dying and he could stop it.

But you wouldn't let him.

"I'm an old man, yet you see me as you met me." You smiled. "Why do you cry my love?"

He was barely containing the blood flowing from his tear ducts.

He met you in 1968 when you were 18. By 1970 you two had started dating after being good friends. He even told you the reason why he could only see you at night before vamps came out of the coffin.

"I've never seen you differently, no matter your age. That just a decimal compared to mine." Eric confessed. "But please Y/n, we can be together. Death won't be able to separate us. Does 40 years mean nothing suddenly?"

You flinched in pain as he gripped your hand tighter.

He loosened it soon after.

"If my age is a decimal, then what is our relationship?"

He tried to keep in his bubbling anger.

"The best thing that has happened to me."

"Me too, hopefully you'll find something even better."

"I won't! I cant!" He broke. "You say you love me as much as I love you! Then why won't you let me make sure we never have to be apart!"

He hated how sentimental you made him. You broke his cold hard shell.

He suddenly felt your grip on his hand tighten.

There was silence in the room. Cutting through the mourning and deaspiration from Eric.

"Fine. Eric. Just do it." You coughed.

He smiled slightly inside. Not showing it on his face. Then after he started the process quickly after you said it. He could feel your heart rate slow down.

You felt Eric suck what little life there was left in your body. You were already dying at the moment, right now it was just at a faster pace.

Then you went into a state of nothing.

Pam walked in to the bedroom you and Eric share. Sensing your temporary death.

She saw some of your blood on his lips as well as around them.

"So you finally ate your flesh friend? About time."

Eric rolled his eyes and went to carry you two to be buried.

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