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Elijah POV

It had been weeks since I had taken the phone call from my brother, telling me that Elena and her brother had killed my own little brother, Kol. I couldn't believe it at first, I didn't want to. I had thought her dead, by my sister's hands, but instead she had transitioned into a vampire. It was not the life I wanted her to lead. When I heard Niklaus tell me, I felt betrayal, I would not deny that. A few days ago, Niklaus had called me saying the Gilbert boy was dead, Katerina had stolen the cure, and Elena had burned her home down, with her brother's body inside. To say I was shocked would be the least.

I had decided to try to track down Katerina to help my brother destroy Silas, which led me to a small town in Pennsylvania. I hadn't seen her yet, but from the locals, I knew she was there. People had seen her around town in the last day or so.

I was walking down the street to get to my car when I heard a familiar voice coming from outside of a small diner. I quietly approached, seeing the girl feeding from a man viciously, leaving him dead in the alleyway. The girl turned and my suspitions were confirmed as I saw the same reoccuring face look around for any witnesses. She looked different though, her hair was less curly and had a red streak. Katerina usually wasn't so careless when it came to disposing of her meals. She wouldn't leave them laying in the middle of an alley.

Her scent was different as well, one I recognised immediately. Jasmine and vanilla. A scent that had only belonged to one person I knew of. Just as I was about to approach the girl, I saw my sister run up to her. My sister would never consort with Katerina. I listened intently.

"I definitely like this Elena much better than the old one. So much more fun." My eyes widened at my sister's comment.

"Feeling nothing actually feels amazing. I feel so... free. Now let's go find that bitch of an anscestor of mine, and torture her until we get the cure." I couldn't believe the words I was hearing come out of Elena's mouth. She had flipped the switch. Innocent, sweet Elena had turned into nothing more than a newer careless version of Katerina. And she was going after the cure, likely to destroy it or use it on someone other than Silas. I knew what I had to do.

I ran up behind them both at vampire speed grabbing both of their heads at once, with each hand, and snapping their necks quickly before they even knew what happened. I felt bad for killing my sister, but it was nessecary. I picked both of their bodies up and quickly took them to my car, knowing it would be a few hours before they would wake up.

I drove back to my hotel, putting them both in my suite, then called my friend Lucy for some help.

A few hours later, I was sitting on the couch reading when I heard them both gasp awake. I flashed into the first room quickly, to see a disoriented Elena sitting on the bed looking around at her surroundings.

"Elijah?" She said almost in surprise when she finally looked over to see me at the doorway. She ran at vampire speed to get around me, only to run into an invisible barrier at the doorway. "What did you do?"

"I could ask you the same question, Elena." I said with more venom then I actually meant. Her eyes widened at what I was referring to.

"So you captured me because I had your brother killed?" She looked at me with anger. I kept my own anger at her comment in check, as I remembered this was not the true Elena. This was emotionless Elena, and that would have to change.

"No, that is not why I captured you. It seems that you and my sister are interfering with my search for Katerina. You see, Silas is deciding to reek havoc on Mystic Falls right about now and your friend Bonnie is going along with his plan to drop the veil to the other side, creating hell on earth, just as my brother warned you before you decided to kill him." I said, this time with much more venom.

"I don't care what happens to the stupid cure as long as it's not given to me. It's your sister who wants it for herself." She sounded worse than even Katerina.

"Why did you turn your emotions off?" I demanded an answer, compelling her in the process.

"I was sired to Damon, he told me to turn it off, so I did. Best thing he ever did in my opinion." She said, answering my question. At that moment I never wanted to kill someone so badly as I wanted to kill Damon Salvatore. I growled at her confession.

"And you are no longer sired, so he cannot tell you to turn it back on." I said in an icy voice.

"Yep." She said with a smirk, popping the 'p'.