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Disclaimer: I do NOT own Vampires Diaries, nor did I make any of these characters.

Dear Diary,

Sorry for not writing for some time. Things have been complicated lately, and I've just been confused and hurt inside. Like for one thing, Jeremy hates me… I honestly don't think he can ever forgive me for lying to him about vampires not being a myth. He just doesn't understand that I did it for his safety, sometimes I wish I never found these things out; but theirs know going back now. Oh and did I mention that I also found out I was adopted, and that my real mother is a vampire? Changed by the one and only Damon. I try to stay mad at him but I just can't… the way he looks at me, its like he-

I jumped at the sound of the window closing. I shut my diary and hide it under my pillow for now. I turned around and saw Stefan standing there looking at me; something must have happened, because pain was all over his face. I got up and walked over to him and placed my hand on his cheek looking straight in his eyes, looking for answers; but saw nothing but hurt, and darkness.

"Stefan, what's wrong?" I waited for him to answer but he didn't for a few minutes. Then he looked down and went to sit on the bed.

"Someone came to pay Damon and I a visit"

I waited to see if he would add anything else, but he just kept staring at the floor. I walked over to the bed and sat down next to him.

"Ok, and? Was it my mom again? Did she do something? Or was it someone else? Someone worse?" So many questions were running through my head, and I was starting to get frustrated with Stefan for not giving me any answers!

"I'll give you a clue; she looks A LOT like you…"

I stood up, feeling a little weak after what he said. I placed a hand on my head for a second already feeling a headache coming. I stared out the window for a minute, and then turned to look at Stefan. I bit down on my lower lip not wanting to say her name.

"…K-Katherine. Am I right?"

Stefan looked up, looking as stunned as I was when I said her name out loud. He began to shake his head.

"I never thought I would see her again. First, we thought she was burned in a fire, and then trapped underground. Then we… we find out she's alive, and out of the blew she came to see us like nothing ever happened. She acted the same way the first day I met her… I'm sorry Elena, I'm really sorry."

He came over to me, and wrapped his arms around me, and held me tight hiding his face in my neck. We held each other for awhile, and I wanted to ask him why he would be sorry? It's not like he ASKED her to come, I needed to find out more, but for right now I only knew he needed me to be there for him.

At that moment someone else came into my mind… Damon. I knew he would be taking this harder than Stefan would. Katherine was mostly his life, he would do anything for her; and I knew that. I too, knew he would need someone to be with him right now, and I had no clue if he would be with Katherine or be by himself.

Stefan ended up staying over that night; it was hard for me to fall asleep with so much on my mind, but I ended up falling asleep anyway.

I woke up to find a note where Stefan was laying. It said:

Dear Elena,

Sorry for leaving you, but I needed to hunt and have some time to think by myself. I'll be back soon. I love you, always remember that.

Stefan,

I sighed and sat the note back down. I got up, and got dressed; later, walking down stairs seeing Jenna and Jeremy sitting at the table eating. I walked over to the refrigerator and poured myself a glass of Orange Juice, then sat down at the table.

"So, what was Stefan doing here so late last night?"

I looked up and looked at Jenna, curious on how she knew he was over.

"How di-" I began to say when she cut in.

"I was outside getting the newspaper when I saw him come out of your window." She shrugged. "You know how I feel about him staying over, you know better Elena. I also thought he knew how to use stairs… but I guess not." She said, and laughed to herself.

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. "It wasn't even like that, Jenna. He was really down last night… he needed someone to talk too. I don't see how it would be a big deal."

She seemed to consider what I said, and gave one quick nod.

"I could tell when I saw him this morning, he seemed… lost. Which is why, I'm not mad at you. I trust you, you know that right?"

I was about to respond when I heard a knock on the door.

"Oh, no one bother to get up." I put my hands out infront of me. "I'll just get the door." I said a bit sarcastically.

I got up from my seat, and walked over to the door and opened it to see Damon with that same look that Stefan had on his face last night.

"…Hey, Damon." I said looking at him, hoping he would give me more answers than Stefan gave me last night.