Prologue
Elena's seat belt violently pierced into her skin as her parent's Range Rover flipped quickly down towards a ditch beside Mystic Fall's Wickery Bridge. Her eyes squeezed shut and broken glass puncturing Elena's skin deep enough to draw small amounts of blood, she had to be dreaming.
"Elena snap out of it", Elena thought, this was just a scary nightmare, there was no way she was in a car crash with her parent's at this moment. "Wake up" she thought again. But this wasn't a scary nightmare, this was in fact Elena Gilbert , the 17 year old loner who no one talked to and if she would die from this horrific car crash, no one would remember her either.
The car suddenly stopped and Elena slowly opened her eyes. She was in the back seat, panting, crying hysterically, her mother, Miranda in the front passenger seat was clearly unconscious and her father, Grayson was no where in sight.
Elena was relieved that she could actually unbuckle her seat belt and after doing so she shoved broken door open and fell straight to the ground. Her legs like jelly and the bones in her arms aching, Elena sobbed uncontrollably. She had no idea what to do, there was not a passer in sight. With all the strength she had left, Elena grabbed the door handle and pulled herself up.
Stumbling to the other side of the car, Elena gasped loudly to see her father had been thrown out of the car. Elena ran towards him and looked between her father and the car, the dashboard window was smashed to pieces, she saw visible blood pouring from her mother's head. Elena felt sick with fear. Shaking she examined her father, just hoping for a miracle. No pulse. Elena screamed in between sobs. Then she stopped, she remembered her cell phone in her purse. Elena left her father and ran to the backseat and retrieved her cell phone from her bag.
She dialed 911 as that was the only emergency number she knew, she never in a million years think she would be calling this number and to rescue herself and her family.
"911 what's your emergency?" a female operator asked.
"Um…my parent's car drove into a tree in a ditch by Wickery Bridge and I think they're dead" Elena cried, she couldn't believe the words coming out of her mouth, they couldn't be dead.
"What's your name?" the woman asked.
"Elena Gilbert, please just get someone here" she fell to the ground once again, her head moving in directions just to hope she could see someone around.
"We'll have a paramedic team right with you Elena" the woman said before Elena hung up. Elena encircled her arms around her legs and pulled them up to her chest, she rocked slowly, her make-up smudged, deep cuts on her arm, a trickle of blood making it's from her forehead to her ear. Nothing could prepare Elena for any news she was going to receive about her parents.
AN: This is just to show you what exactly Elena has been through. It does get explained more in further chapters and this IS a 100% Delena story. Please tell me if I should continue.