( A/N : okay, so this is chapter 1 of my TVD fanfic. Please give me feedback, leave a review and if you like it, i'll continue. This is my first time writing fan fiction and Im really excited. It starts three weeks after where we left off in the finale. This chapter is kind of short but if I continue they will be getting longer. Anyways again please give me feedback, any kind. Thanks :) And Enjoy.)
CHAPTER 1: What Happened Afterwards
Three weeks had passed since that fateful night and nothing seemed to go right. Damon and Stefan were still going at it. No one knew what was happening with Elena. Jeremy had her on total lock down. That event had made him grow more than ever and he wasn't just a kid now. He took a stand and took control of the situation. Damon was losing his mind. He hadn't spoken a word to Elena since what happened in the hospital. He would never forgive himself and he would never forgive her. But that's what hurt because he knew he would. He knew he loved her so much that it was excruciating for him. He was more hurt than ever, so hurt that he couldn't even bring himself to turn it off. It was like his body took pleasure in feeling his pain. The group had not spoken in these three weeks. Caroline was mourning over Tyler. She didn't have the heart to tell Carol or her mother because Tyler's body had disappeared. Caroline was having a break down. There was no one for her. She hadn't even gone home as she didn't want her mother to get into any more trouble then she already was. Her mother and Carol thought she and Tyler had safely made it out of town. But she was completely and utterly alone. Living in the cellar where she and Tyler would visit oh so many times. She didn't have Elena and she didn't have Bonnie
Bonnie was unapproachable. She had a shield up. She had become cold and numb. You could almost say that it was the equivalent of a vampire turning everything off. It was like she didn't care. She didn't care that her best friend became a vampire. She didn't care that Caroline had nowhere to go and thought her boyfriend was dead. She didn't care what anyone did or anyone said. Her life was screwed up because she had to deal with everyone else's problems and now she was done. Bonnie was done. She had found herself something new, something exciting and it was consuming her whole being.
Guilt was eating up at Stefan. And it didn't make it easier when Damon would constantly give him hell about Elena dying and becoming a vampire. And now that Elena and Jeremy had completely shut him out, he couldn't handle not knowing what was happening. And his urges were amplifying. And he wasn't perfect now was he? He finally did it. He fell off the edge. He fed on an innocent person. He fed on her (this was his first time feeding since before almost driving Elena off wickery bridge) and he would have killed her if Damon hadn't stopped him. That was the first time they even interacted in two weeks. He was thankful his brother saved him but that didn't mean Damon had forgiven him, No, now it was a week later and tension was still rising between them. No damon hadn't forgivn him,he most definitely hadn't.
Mystic falls was just eerily quiet. After all the craziness that took over everyone's life these past few years, it was just quiet now. Nothing was happening. What could've happened three weeks ago to leave everyone so hopeless and heart broken? And it was like everyone was waiting. They were all waiting for someone or something to make the first move. But who? Who would it be? Or what would it be? After all this disaster was there even anything else that could make things worse?
Was there?