Present Day

We had been in the tomb for over a century now, Stefan and Damon never came, but I was too weak to care now anyway.

I hadn't been able to move for a while now and I had decided to sit against the wall next to Pearl a few decades ago.

My hair had become straight from not being curled for years, and my dress was ripped in many places.

I have given up hope of ever seeing the sun ever again; not seeing the world, my house, but the worst thing of all, knowing I would never be able to see the Salvatore brothers again.

"She's not here, Elena!" I heard someone shout from someone on the other side of the tomb, near the entrance maybe.

Who's Elena?

The voice sounded familiar, I wondered who it was.

That was when Anna appeared on my side hovering above her mother, feeding her blood.

Everything inside of me screamed at me, telling me that I needed it, but I couldn't move, snatch it out of hands and drink it before anyone took it from me again.

Anna then helped her mother stand up, quickly looked at me and helped her mother get out of the tomb.

I heard talking outside of the tomb, and then I saw the one person who I hoped I would never see again.

Katherine Pierce.

She reached towards me; strangely I could hear her heartbeat, smell the blood that pumped around her body.

She screamed and a dark haired man appeared by her side.

It's not him, I told myself. He's dead; if he was alive he would have come to my rescue.

"Elena what is-"His gaze fell onto me and in a split second his arms wrapped around me and carried me out of the tomb.

I started to whimper as I felt my limbs move as Damon carried me out.

As I went outside, Stefan rushed to my side and brushed my hair out of my face and took off his jacket to lay over me.

"I thought they killed you Char, I'm so sorry." Damon muttered to me as he held me close.

Stefan walked away from us and went to talk to a girl, a witch maybe. She looked like Emily. Maybe she became a vampire as well.

Damon whispered to a boy who was standing near us but because I was so weak I couldn't hear what they said.

I could smell the blood pumping around his body.

I felt the veins under my eyes appear and my fangs break through my gums anticipating the sweet blood that I needed.

I heard the Katherine look-a-like shout Jeremy no, as Damon ripped open his wrist. The strange boy placed his wrist next to my mouth so I could drink his blood.

To soon his wrist was pulled from my mouth but I guessed Damon figured I wouldn't want to kill anyone.

He whispered to Stefan that he was going to take me to the boarding house. I wonder what he was on about, why wasn't he taking me home.

The Next Day

"So what do you think?" I asked Stefan and Damon turning around for them to see the new outfit that the witch had found for me to wear. The clothes that they wear now are strange.

The clothes were blue fabric that the witch said were what most people wear and are called jeans. I was also wearing a white top with white shoes to match.

I still don't understand why they don't wear corsets now. The witch said she thought girls only wore corsets under their dresses and nothing else.

Damon walked over to me and put his arms around my waist pulling me closer.

"Beautiful." He murmured into my hair. He kissed me again as Stefan walked over.

"So when is the wedding?" He said to us making us both smile. As we all started to laugh the Katherine look-a-like walked in. We suddenly stopped laughing and Damon and I smirked at each other, kissed and walked over to the couch.

"Why are you still here? " The Katherine look-a-like asked as if it was a shock that I would be here. Not like I gave up everything for Damon and Stefan. Not like everyone and everything that I knew and loved was now gone or anything like that. Note the sarcasm.

"She has nowhere else to go plus she is Damon's." Stefan looked at us trying to decide what our relationship was. We made it completely easy for him by sitting as far away from each other trying to keep a straight face.

"Friend." He says as if we were going to murder him for saying that.

"The newest vampire chick in town is Damon's friend?" She asked looking at me strangely. I smiled at her knowing that I might as well make friends with her. Even the witch was nicer then her.

"Can she control herself?" She asked Stefan looking at me as if I would kill her.

"She is here you know, why don't you ask her yourself?" Damon said to her. "Is this because she chomped on Jeremy because he offered and he's fine now."

"That has nothing to do with this. Is that my jeans?" She said looking at the clothes that I was wearing.

"Maybe, I'm not sure, the witch gave it to me." I said not sure if she was going to punch me or not.

"Her name is Bonnie and even if she did give it to you that doesn't give you the right to wear them." She replied with obvious distain on her face.

"What do you expect us to do Elena, we can't take her shopping because she has no idea what the world is like. She can't control herself in front of large crowds because in 145 years she has had blood twice and the first time was off your ancestor so shut up Elena." Damon shouted at her.

I was about to say something but quickly shut my mouth not wanting to effect the situation even more.

"I don't still love her Elena. I love you. I moved on from her a long time ago. If Anna hadn't found her in the tomb and begged me to take her out of the tomb I wouldn't of helped her. I would have just let her rot in the tomb." Damon shouted to Elena.

"Is that true? Do you really hate me that much that you would rather help a girl who you barely know, or even help Katherine but when it comes down to me who you have known all of your life you would leave me in the tomb to rot. I thought you loved me?" I asked looking at Damon.

I then ran out of the room not wanting to see him ever again. I ran in the direction of the forest, to my old house hoping that it was still there. Not wanting to believe that he didn't love me anymore.

"No!" I screamed seeing what was left of the house.

"Well I thought they killed you?" A mysterious person said from behind me.