A/N. I can't write summaries at all. It's an AU story. All Delena! Elena's been having dreams about someone (Hinthint! Guess who that is!) and she wants to find him, cause something is telling her soon something is going to change and she will find out who he is. I might try to tell you what it's going to be about, but since I started it just about an hour ago I've no idea the wind is going to blow. Stay tuned! And please, pretty please let me know if you're interested. Anyways, onto the tiny first chapter! Enjoy! And feedback means so sooo much to me! 3
P.S. if I get at least one comment I'm going to update later tonight! P.P.S. the next chapter is gonna be at least twice as longer! And yes, it's chapter zero :P
Chapter 0.
The Beginning.
I forgot that I sued to write diaries. Since the car accident my life has became so monotonous. Every day I wait for something to change, but everything stays the same. School, home work, sometimes movies nights with Bonnie and Caroline and that's pretty much it. Writing in my diary became pointless. The pain is still hanging in there, but I accept the fact that I need to carry on with my life. I've cried a lot and I guess I'm done with this. It's been almost 3 years since that day and I miss them so much. The past can't be fixed, but the future gives me hope. At least I have something to find out, something so distracting, something that makes me curious and get out of my shell of misery.
I picked up my diary for a reason. I've been having these dreams, where I have my hair in tight curls and I wear gorgeous and heavy ball dress and a mask. It starts the same every night. I stand in the corner, looking out the window and I have this hope, that something good is going to happen. Then a tall dark haired guy comes and asks me to dance with him. And we sway. Then, I find myself sitting in a chair in a theater, curtains fall, for an instant I close my eyes and once I open them I'm seeing my dream on the screen, like it's a movie. And with every dream I want to get to know who the guy is. It's not like he's wearing his mask all the time. It's just when I wake up I can't remember his face.
Maybe I'm nuts, but I've been looking for this face for white a while now. Mystic Falls is quite a small town, so maybe I'll find what I'm looking for.