So sorry I didn't upload this sooner! But I'll be honest with you guys, so far I haven't felt that much of a connection with this story. However, I felt that way for the first three chapters of Promise Me This and looked what happened!

Also, did anyone see Thursday's episode. I feel kinda sheepish now. Klaus went and did pretty much everything he did at the end of last chapter. It's gonna be interesting to see the comparisons between this story and the show :L

One last thing, those of you who read Promise Me This, I have finished the first chapter of the sequel. I'll be posting it along with two other chapters also in about two weeks. And I could really use your guys' help in deciding the name :L

Anyway, enjoy this chapter!

Songs I Listened to:

Love Song Requiem-Trading Yesterday
The Lonely-Christina Perri

Chapter 2-No Love, No Chance.

"Stefan..." I looked at him as he got up. A murderous look in his eye. He stared at me. No, he glared at me. He slowly started to walk towards me. "Stefan, it's me, it's Elena," I tried to convince him.

"I know who you are," he smiled at me.

"Then you should know," I gulped. "That I love you."

He chuckled darkly. "Well that's unfortunate," he stepped right in front of me before crouching down and placing a hand on my cheek. "Cause the truth is that I hate you, Elena," and with that he struck at my neck with his hands and I cried out in pain. He wasn't like Klaus. He didn't savour the taste, he just completely lost himself. He didn't hold back, he just went for it. I could feel myself fading. I could feel myself dying.

"Stefan, that's enough," Klaus said, almost bored. But Stefan didn't stop. He kept going. "Stefan," he said in a more warning tone. But Stefan ignored him. Eventually Klaus got up and threw him off of me. Stefan snarled and growled at him like some sort of animal. "I said that was enough," Klaus raised an eyebrow at him. "Clean yourself up, you've made a bloody mess of your face."

Stefan smiled slightly and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Klaus turned round to me but I could hardly make him out, I was growing tired. Klaus smiled at me and crouched down in front of me. "Well that was fun wasn't it? I mean Jesus, just look at your neck," he smiled. "Only a bloody animal could so something as foul as that," he chuckled to himself he placed a hand on my cheek but I flinched. "If you think that's enough for today you're mistaken."

"What are you gonna do to me?" I stuttered, shaking. He smiled at me.

"Now, here's the thing. I'm going to give you a choice," he got up and started pacing, Stefan lounged against the wall in the background. "You can either stay with Stefan and I to the point in which we grow bored of you and eventually kill you. Or you can be set free," he paused then looked over his shoulder. "And I kill the other Salvatore."

Stefan stiffened. Klaus may have taken away his feelings for me, but he had forgotten about his feelings towards his brother.

"Well isn't it obvious," Stefan snorted. "She's obviously just going to let herself go free because she's a cruel, selfish, manipulative bi-"

"I'll stay," I sighed. Stefan raised a brow at me. It seemed like he thought I was Katherine.

"Well that is certainly delightful," Klaus smirked. Stefan smiled and crossed his arms evilly. Klaus turned to Stefan. "I think we should give Miss Elena a small taste of the pain you've been through, Stef." Klaus pulled out a small knife and handed it to Stefan. Stefan happily took it and made his way over to me. "Wait," Klaus said, stopping Stefan. Stefan looked at him confused. He looked down at me and smirked before biting into his wrist and shoving it to my mouth.

I tried not to drink it. I tried to keep my mouth closed but he eventually forced my lips open slightly so that it trickled down my neck. I immediately felt better. The wounds on my neck healed. Klaus withdrew his wrist and wiped away a smear of blood at the corner of my mouth. "We can't have you dying just yet sweet pea," he winked. "You may proceed, Stefan."

Stefan came over to me again, the knife gleaming in his hand. "Stefan, you don't have to do this."

"Oh but I do," and with that knelt down and slowly dug the knife into the flesh of my arm. Fresh blood oozed out of my arm as he dragged it down, drawing a line down my arm. I tried to hold back tears of the pain, but I couldn't help it as they dripped out of my eyes. Stefan's eyes went red and his incisors grew as he looked at the blood seeping down my arm.

But he shook it off, before repeating the action on the exact same arm. I threw my head back and tried not to look at it. I tried to imagine something that would keep me going. I tried to picture Damon, bursting through the door, with some sort of solution as to trying to kill Klaus and make Stefan go back to normal. And then Damon would pick me up and carry me out of there. But I knew that wouldn't happen. Damon didn't know where I was. No one knew where I was. I was alone. But I wouldn't let that stop me. I had to get out of here. I would find a way.

I was brought back to earth when Stefan stepped away from me.

"Maybe we should give the doppelgänger some time to think about what she's done?" Klaus suggested. Stefan nodded and left the room. Klaus stood there for a moment. He kneeled down in front of me. "Listen, my love, I know you didn't mean to cross me. But that makes no difference. You've put me through hell, now I'm going to do the same to you," he placed a hand on my cheek. "Think of it this way. At least someone here knows you for who you really are. Too bad that person's me," he laughed slightly before getting up and leaving. Leaving me alone.

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I didn't hear from Klaus or Stefan for hours. I eventually fell asleep and was awoken by the sound of someone releasing me from the chair I was trapped in. I didn't recognise the person, they looked like they were being compelled. Once they did so, they left a bottle of water in the corner of the dark room, with a post-it note stuck to it.

Enjoy your breakfast. Love, S.

I stared at the water in my hands. Was this really what they planned to give me for breakfast.

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Apparently it's what they planned to give me for lunch too. And dinner. And the breakfast of the following morning. I hadn't seen or heard Klaus or Stefan for over 24 hours. I was hungry. Oh so hungry.

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Another day past, all I drank was water. I slept most of the time, but the rest of the time I needed food, I needed light, I needed anything other than the cold of the room.

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Three more days. Three more days of hunger. Three more days of darkness. Three more days of loneliness. I thought about my friends back in Mystic Falls. Why hadn't they found me? How come they couldn't get to me? How come they couldn't save me?

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Two days later. I had been stuck in this room for a week, with no light, no food, no company, no chance of survival. I felt weak, I felt tired, I felt angry. I needed to get out of here. But that wasn't an option. So for the twelfth time this week, I brought my knees up to my chin and cried.

N'aww poor Lena :(

Quick question, do you guys want a snippet of Damon and the gang back in Mystic Falls? Let me know!

Guys thank you for reading this chapter! Let me know what the name for the sequel to Promise Me This should be!

Also you guys, I closed the poll and the two joint second favourite stories where Change in the Weather and Rumour Has It. I've posted a seperate poll on my page for the two. Would be great if you guys could vote! Descriptions are on my page:)

-Sarah