As Elena and Stiles left Beacon Hills high school, holding hands, she felt a pair of eyes on her. She casually turned around to meet with Scott's eyes. She was listening to his earlier conversation with the hunky blonde Ethan. Boy, Caroline would pounce on that if Tyler/Klaus weren't in the picture.

She was still holding his eyes when he said to Ethan 'I WANT YOU TO FOLLOW THEM' wow. Somebody was having some trust issues. Then she knew that she couldn't hangout with her precious Stiles.

Gazing into his pretty eyes she said, "Go back to your friends, say that I wasn't feeling well so we have to reschedule. Text me later if they talk about me again. If they ask about me keep saying 'She's not feeling well. I need to see if she is feeling better'. Do you understand?"

Nodding slowly and repeating the words. She saw Scott and Ethan still glaring at us. So, she did anything that seemed right. She kissed him.

It's only been close to one week and now she is just remembering the Salvatore's. Mystic Falls seemed like old news. After all that she has been through with both, it seemed good to have a fresh start with a normal life, normal boy toy, and a normal town. I hope the town is normal.

Okay no one could beat Damon's kisses, but Stiles was better than Stefan. As Elena pulled back, Stiles had this huge grin on his face. He walked back to his friends group and they weren't too happy with her actions. Oh well. She started turning around when she smelled a wet dog. Ew somebody should was their dog or something.

"Please stay away from Stiles."

"Why should I? Give me one good reason."

"Well, no one know anything about you, and you seem like your listening intently on everyone around you. It's a little weird."

"Okay, you will approve of my arrangement with Stiles and you will leave me alone. Bye" Why was everyone being so difficult. I need to compel everyone I meet.

"What? No I will most defiantly not approve of you and my best friend. What was wrong with your pupils?" He said looking startled.

"WHAT! How did that not work?"

"What didn't work?"

"Please go away before I rip your head off literally." She felt her canines extending and blood rushing underneath her eyes.

"What the he-"

"GO!" Scott flinched away from her with a rather cool expression. Her transition wasn't full, but if anybody saw her, she would look like she was having issues with her face.

After rushing back faster than she should have, she breathed and calmed everything down until she heard their voices ringing through her ears.

...

As Scott was walking back he was so confused. Why was her face like that and what was wrong with her eyes? He had so many questions pulsing through his head.

"Scott, what was that?" Lydia asked terrified.

"I have no clue"

Stiles was oblivious to the monster that was unleashed in front of them. "Well, how will Stiles be safe if he's with that, that thing?"

We all went quite when a voice yelled "I can hear you! So please keep it down, or take it somewhere else!" That voice belonged to Elena Gilbert.

Lydia spoke up, "How can she hear us?"

"Same way you can hear me when I'm talking at a far distance." We all fell silent. What was this girl?

"Okay then. Lets go to my house"

**AT SCOTT'S HOUSE**

Stiles was sitting in a corner texting Elena all the stuff Derek and Scott were saying. After all, he was to report to her about everything that was addressed about her.

"Stiles?" Lydia's sweet voice said.

"Huh?" Still texting his sweeter voice.

"Who are you texting?"

"Elena. She's not feeling well. I'm making sure that she is feeling better."

Scott stole Stiles' phone and read the texts. He looked pissed off. "What the hell Stiles?"

"Give that back to me!"

"No!"

"YES!"

Scott punched Stiles in the gut and he doubled over while Lydia ran to his aid "What the- why does my head feel foggy?"

"Stiles, do you remember what Elena said to you before she left?"

He thought about it for a moment and came up blank. "No, I actually don't know anything. Scott, what is happening?"

"We don't know, but she tried the same thing on me but it failed and she became really pissed off about it. Her pupils sort of dilate and she commands you. Than you forget everything or your under this spell."

"Compulsion" Lydia said quietly.

...

"Stacey, I need a favor."

The witch in her late 40's came walking through the back door. "Why hello Damon, what brings you here today?"

"I need to do a locator spell, to find my true love"

"Of course, I need something of hers though." Damon handed her a picture of Elena. Then Stacey started chanting words he did not recall. "She is in Beacon Hills, California."

Why would she be there? "Thanks Stacey, see you around" the witch gave a quick nod to the head.

Damon started off towards the state of California.

...

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