"Elena!" Stefan called from his room. I turned my head to see him step onto the widows walk, tears falling steadily down my face.
"No Stefan" I whispered as I turned back to the edge. Wiping the tears from my eyes with the sleeve of my cardigan, I jumped. I let out a scream as I fell, expecting my death to come.
"Elena!" Stefan yelled again as he launched himself over the edge in pursuit.
"Bye" I whispered as my world was engulfed in darkness.
Beep! Beep! BEEP! I groaned. I was obviously still alive.
"Where am I?" I said, knowing an answer would come.
"The Hospital" Stefan's voice said next to my head.
"Well damn" I said as I opened my eyes slowly, blinding myself against the florescent lights.
"What the hell were you thinking?" He practically yelled through gritted teeth. I swear I could see anger radiating from him in thick, red waves.
"What do you mean what the hell was I thinking? You know perfectly well what I was thinking!" I yelled at him, wincing at the pain as I tried to sit up.
"Lie down" He said as he pushed me back down. A small whimper escaped my lips. Pain radiated through my shoulder where he pushed me.
"Sorry" He mumbled "I just wish you'd never done it. There is a way that you can heal faster, but you need to agree to it first. AND try not to kill yourself…. Again".
"What is it?" I asked, what can it be this time? I thought as I looked around me. The walls were painted with that sickly green colour and the floor was made of white lino that had been scratched and trodden on millions of times.
"Vampire Blood" He whispered as he followed my gaze, eventually focusing back on my. His face showed no emotion what so ever, except the one that showed he was serious.
I sighed, "Fine" I mumbled as I watched him bite into his arm. He shoved his arm in front of me, signalling that it was mine for the taking. I sighed and pulled his arm closer. I drank.