Elena POV
„Another dead-end" I sighed as I plopped down onto my bed tiredly. We had been searching for Stefan for over a month now and still nothing. It was like he had disappeared from Earth.
I was really tired; we had travelled 10 hours for nothing. Yet I couldn't sleep. I missed Stefan terribly and was worrying about him. What if Klaus hurt him? Every memory when I saw him in pain came crushing back to my mind. Tears started to fall from my eyes and considered calling Damon.
I needed him, I needed someone to tell me that everything's gonna be all right, that we will have Stefan back soon and we will continue our high-school-drama life as normally as we could.
I picked up my phone and stared at it. But I didn't call him. I knew he had to be tired after our trip. I didn't want to wake him if he was asleep. So instead I dialled Stefan's number.
It rang, and rang and rang until it went to voicemail. And I just cried myself to sleep.
AN.: So this was the lead-in. It's gonna be a 3-shot so not a long story, I just wanted to share it and I hope you like it! :)
