So I wrote really quickly. I didn't think that my story have gotten this many hits in like a day so I decided too give you guys something more. Then I'll probably won't update until thursday or friday.

Disclaimer: I don't own TVD

Chapter 1 – The Truth or Not?

Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities.
Truth isn't.

~Mark Twain~

Damon?

It can't be, but he's standing right there. I turn around to run, but when I turn he is there to.

"What do you want?" I scream, even though I'm standing just a few feet away from him.

"Elena, help me." He whispers, and then he just disappears. No! He can't leave me here. Not now. Not just after he came back for me. I sit down and just cry. I don't know for how long but it seems like hours. Then I remember what he said to me.

Help me. Why would he need my help?

I'm too stupid. Weak.

Elena, help me .I keep hearing it over and over. Then I remember everybody else. Maybe they need my help too.

Bonnie. Caroline. Jeremy. Matt. Tyler. Lexi. Jenna…..Stefan.

I need to help them. If only I would know how.

I didn't have Bonnie to find a spell. I didn't have Caroline to make me stay positive. I didn't have Jeremy; I have no one to help me.

But most of all I didn't have Stefan and Damon.

I mean I love Damon with all my heart, but there's a part of me that still loves Stefan.

"Elena." I turn around nobody's there. I thought I just heard, no Elena just stop. You probably didn't hear anybody, just your imagination. Just my imagination, but it felt so real.

Maybe I just miss them so badly that I start hearing them again.

I have to stop lying to myself.

They are not coming back!

"Elena" Wait, Stefan? Maybe they are actually here. Just I refuse to believe it. I've heard voices several times this past year I just thought it was something I made up. The moment passes by and suddenly I can hear somebody, run towards me. So I start running back, out of the forest. I think I managed to shake whoever it was off.

I get in my car and drive towards Mystic Falls.

Nothing has changed; it's just the way it was when I left a year ago. It seem like I'm on auto-pilot, I drive straight up to my old house. When I go inside it seems like nobody's been here for ages. Probably there hasn't been anybody here anyway. Then something pops into my head.

My diary.

I forgot it when I left, but I don't think I need anymore. It would still be good to clear my mind. I run upstairs and pull my diary out of its secret hiding place behind the picture frame over my bed.

Then I find a pen and start writing.

Dear Diary

It has been a really long time since I've written anything at all. I just couldn't return back here it just too many memories here. Today I came back to Mystic Falls, nothing's changed really. Just the fact that everybody I love who used to live here is gone. I started hearing them; it got normal after a while. But today it sounded so real. Way too real. God, I miss them.

I saw Damon, with my own eyes. He said he needed my help, but what can I do?

There has been this empty hole inside me. That never seemed to heal. Help them. Of course I owe them my life, but I have no one to help me. No one.

I'm pathetic. Useless. Alone.

But the truth is I know that I can help them, in some sort of twisted way. But I don't know how.

Wait, I think I know someone who will help me, because she owes me. The problem is I don't know if she's still alive. Maybe he killed her? At least I have to find her, I know she cares just as much as I do.

I'll write when I have gotten a hold of her, but if I can't I'll try to write as fast as I can. At least.

-Elena.

I close my diary and reach for my phone dial her number.

.Beep.

"Hello? Who is it?" A feminine voice asks.

"It's Elena I need your help. You owe me."

Who do you think it is?
I need your help I can't decide who that's supposed to help Elena, so here are the two standing.

Rebekah or Katherine, who do you think?
Since you haven't heard what happened that year before I will write a prequel soon.

Please Review!
~Vickie