I forget the title and the author of the story I read that made me want to write this one. BUT it was great, and I really enjoyed its three chapters :( I want more! AND here is the idea for a plot line that came into my HEAD I love you all. Review because I don't know if this is really going to be that popular and I do base everything on reviews.

"...No Aunt Jenna" Elena said the words with the phone in between her shoulder and her ear. She was struggling with the stack of books she had to read for English and unlocking the door, she sighed in frustration as she dropped all of her things.

"I'm just concerned you're spending too much time at the boarding house" Jenna said, she also sounded like she was multi-tasking. "I would think I'd be able to see you a lot more since you and Stefan broke up" Jenna had expressed time and time again how she didn't understand why Elena still hung around the boarding house if Stefan had broken up with her. Truth was, she didn't really know why she still studied in the large living room or raided the fridge time and time again. Yes, it was her house but it was also Stefan's. And Elena hated those awkward run ins with him in the morning.

"Aunt Jenna" Elena said trying to keep her cool, but being serious as well "I'm a little busy at the moment with school work, Please can I call you back later"

"I guess- be home by ten tonight" Elena wanted to throw a screaming fit at Jenna's words. She couldn't remember the last time she had a curfew- all she knew was by the time she finished all those awful assignments and cooled off it would be a waste of time even coming here. What was the point of owning a house she couldn't stay the night in! Instead of that fit, she hung up and picked up her books, and something she hadn't seen before in a white thin box. She checked the mailing address, and noticed it was to her. She rolled her eyes when she saw who it was from, why was he trying to make any kind of contact with her, she could barely understand it.

She walked inside, a put her books down on the coffee table, and ripped into the box. Two things fell out, a letter that was written with blue ink on perfect white paper and a journal much like Johnathan Gilbert's but it had a girly touch to it.

She read the letter first, it should have some explanation:

Dear Elena,

When you were born, I knew someday I would have to write this letter and explained to you something I would not wish upon anyone. You have grown to believe the reason we have the rings that bring us back to life is because of Vampire attacks. That is partly true, the rings did stop all supernatural attacks from killing us and at one point of time any man that was married to a Gilbert woman had to wear one. Why you may be asking yourself right now... because Gilbert Women were cursed with something worse than death. One could compare them to witches, powerful enough to wipe out a country with the right materials, or you could compare them to angels, able to heal and help anyone with their touch. It doesn't sound much like a curse, but it is. Ginny Gilbert, Jonathan Gilbert's sister was the first of many- and she was the one to bring the curse on all of you. She woke after her 18th birthday with a pain so horid the town assumed she'd die. Yet, she did not. She merely fell asleep for many days and then awoke, she could control the wind and the weather, and she could control feelings and could have anything she ever wanted. Why, again? She killed a witch who cursed her with power. Power she could not control, power that brought death and destruction to anyone she was with. Ginny took the other route because she was alone. She was betrayed by her family, and the town wanted her dead. She killed many people in her time, until she killed herself. I'm not telling you this to scare you, I'm telling you what is to come. To be prepared to have this power, to have every vampire want you so they can drink the power out of you.

-John.

P.S. I will be in touch.

Elena looked at the letter, and then back at the book. This had to be a joke? Right... But she knew it wasn't. John loved Elena, and she knew all he ever wanted was to keep her safe. He wouldn't send a letter to scare her away, or trick her. She just stood there in that same spot with her hand over her mouth-crying. Until she heard a car door shut outside, she ran around the house making it look like she had done something in all the time she had been home. Damon walked in with a smile on his face, motioning for Elena to follow him.

I know, I know... So amazing. Don't worry I outlined this story so I know what I'm doing ;) PLEASE PLEASE PLLLLLLEEEEEASE Review.