Chapter 2
ELANA'S POV: "Aunt Jenna I'm going to take a walk I'll be back by noon."
"Okay sweetie just be careful."
"Always." I gave her a kiss on the cheek and made my way outside. It's only seven in the morning so you can see the dew on the grass and you can hear the birds chirping. It has been a month since I went to see my parents; I guess it's time for another visit.
DAMON'S POV: Why is she going to the cemetery? She doesn't have any family or friends buried there. Maybe she's going to see one of the families she killed because she feels remorse or sorrow. Ha…who am I kidding, Katherine is a cold hearted killer. She has been walking at least a mile from the front gates. I thought her quest was never ending until she stopped at two tombstones. The two tombstones were beautiful but not too intricate at the same time. 'The Gilberts. Beloved, family, friend, and now guardian angels', was inscribed on the tombstones. At first she would just stare. Then she started talking to them. She just sat there talking to them and crying for hours. That doesn't seem like Katherine. She's not one to be sensitive or vulnerable. Maybe it's not Katherine. Maybe it's just someone who looks like her. Well, there's only one way to find out.
ELANA'S POV: I looked up at the sound of footsteps. Who could it be; no one ever comes back this far. After a few long moments my eyes laid upon a tall, handsome man with dark brown hair. I quickly wiped away my tears at the sight of him. I didn't want him knowing I had been crying. We stood there staring at each other in silence. Surprisingly it wasn't an awkward silence. A couple minutes later he ended our peaceful silence by saying," who were they?" The question took me by surprise.
"Um…they were my parents", I said with a sniffle.
"Hey look I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."
"No, no, it's okay it's just that I really miss them you know."
"Oh by the way I'm Damon."
"Hey Damon, I'm Elana."