Faith.


It's been a few months and I am still where I am. Chained up my arm arms by both mine and Elena's doppelgangers. They come back, but don't stay too long. They are out doing who knows what? They have already messed up my standing with my brothers and Jeremy—which is why in time I have been gone I have heard any of the slightest hint that they were looking.

Why weren't they looking? Because Hope Petrova pulled a fast one on them?

I don't what makes me angrier—that she did it or that they actually believed it. I don't what she did, but I knew it couldn't be good. I may not have seen Hope in action too much, but one thing for sure I knew was that teaming up with Katherine Pierce only meant destruction; the outcome from two evil doppelgangers is never pretty.

I don't know how long I have been gone, but it feels like my life span—too long. I serious need to get out of here. I desperately need to get out of here or I might have to find a way to kill myself.

I was surprised that they kept me alive though—wouldn't it be easier to kill me and then Hope could easily take on the role as me—but I guess they liked the fact that I was suffering. They gave me a few ounces of blood each evening when they returned—just enough to keep me alive.

God I was hungry. They hadn't come back last night, which makes me wonder if they want me dead now. How long did it take for them to decide that it was time for me to be out of the picture? If I knew how long I have been here, I would know.

I look up at my chained arms and then suddenly I know how to get out of here. I am such an idiot that I just realized my solution.

I scream as I break both of my wrists—it got me out of those chains. They still hurt—it was going to take a little bit longer to heal because I am weak from starvation. But that wasn't important at the moment; I was free.


I walk a little bit and I still find that where I am is unknown—to me at least. I have no idea where I am because nothing looks familiar. I just need to get back to Mystic Falls and kill my doppelganger—and then Elena's but that can't wait. Killing Hope has now become top priority.

I kept walking and with each minute, I was getting weaker and hungrier. I needed to feed and if I don't feed soon, I will die. That would be great to die from starvation right after you escape from hell. I watch as people pass me and I have this urge to feed from them—the urge all Vampires have, but I unlike most fight it. It is more difficult now than ever because I am at the point at starvation.

It is getting hard to fight it—I am almost weak enough where I won't be able to fight it. I am too weak to hunt for an animal—but I don't really see any right now. I feel someone touch my shoulder and I top and turn towards him. He is an older man with grey hair "Grace." He says and I give him a questionable look. Who is Grace? "Are you okay?"

"I have definitely been better." I replied.

"Grace, we need to go back to the house. We can talk about this." He says, okay I don't know who Grace is or why he thinks I am Grace, but I yank my arm back from him—I scream as it still hurts. "What happened?" He said, looking at it. He then starts guiding me, good thing because my vision is getting blurry and soon I will have trouble walking. I decide to go along with this—especially since he is pretty convinced that I am this Grace person. I just hope that I don't end up dead before we get to where ever it is he is taking me.


First chapter is done! I wrote it during 6th period—I got bored LOL. Anyway so Faith escaped and is very weak. And this guy is mistaking her for someone else—why do you think that? And who is this guy? Let me know and if I get enough feedback, I'll post chapter two, which is already written.

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