Wrong by Vampyre Saphire

Dear Diary

Everything was wrong.

Ever since the sacrifice everything was wrong.

I don't know how all this happened but it did. After the funeral I noticed Damon leave. I thought he was just bored of being there. He didn't like John, Damon has good reasons though. My biological father did try to kill him and Stephan. I am just glad Damon is all right. Since Klaus "lent" him his blood he survived the werewolf bite from Tyler Lockwood. Now Stephan is off doing who knows what for Klaus because "apparently" Stefan has to do everything Klaus said for Damon to get the cure. Katherine still hasn't told us what it is Stephan had to do or is doing now, but all I can guess, it is something Stephan really didn't want to do at the beginning. All I can hope for is that Stephan is not dead.

Sincerely Elena

Elena Gilbert set down her diary for the night, contemplating what happened before, during, and after the sacrifice. She will always mourn for Jenna and surprisingly john as well, but tonight she is trying not to think about them at all. To once have pleasant dreams.

Somewhere nowhere near Elena Gilbert.

A woman was seen doing her roundly trips at the family morgues, when she spots a new coffin in the Smith area. When she gets nearer she sees the shiny new coffin that was not found at the bottom of the ocean like the rest in the Smith area. This one she could tell was new by the shinny fake wood finish the smell of cleaner but there was one smell she always smelt while doing her job that was missing from this coffin. The smell of decay. All the bodies in her workplace were old, with the occasional new one thrown in there but even the new ones had a disinfectant smell where as this new coffin had no smell besides the smell of a new coffin. The woman's sense of smell was always good because of her job so she knew something was wrong. She opened up the coffin, she was sure that it was new now because most old ones had an eerie creak too them that the new ones didn't. Inside was a man who looked like he was in his late twenties early thirties, with a suit that was obviously designer made, the only thing off looking about the man was that his skin was grey like the guy had been dead for longer than the coffin was made and protruding from his chest was a dagger. The woman thought that leaving the dagger in the body was a sign of disrespect, so she pulled the dagger out of the body, closed the coffin and headed back to her bosses office where she will put the dagger on his desk and wait for her replacement.

Walking down the hall humming Born This Way by Lady Gaga she didn't notice the coffin she just closed open again and close a millisecond after that. Next thing she knew was that when she got to her bosses office a gorgeous man in his late twenties or early thirties in a designer suit stand in front of her. "wh-who are you?" she stammered staring at the man whom she just pulled the dagger out of. "hello, I'm Elijah. Thank for taking that dreaded thing out of me" he said in an elegant voice with an accent you couldn't just place. Next thing you knew the women was dead on the floor, the elegant man wiping his mouth on his designer sleeve and picking up the dagger from the woman's now cold, dead hands , and the man walking off toward the exit, humming Born This Way by Lady Gaga.

He thought too himself while leaving the morgue, "I will get you back for this brother, and this time I won't be the idiot that trusts you."

AN

This is my first attempt at fanfiction. i know this may not be the best i might make this longer but bare with me for now.