Well I'm just going to say that we are at a HUGE turning point in the story! Major surprises I have in store for you! So everything I wanted accomplished in this chapter made it long novel long, so I split it into two! Anyways it's really long, really good and hopefully will make you say:
"OH MY FRICKEN GOD!"
Next chapter Ten part 2 will be posted next week. This story has really started on its roll now. A lot of the major questions regarding her memories are answered, and well- let's just say Kat ain't too happy bout it.
So anyways, I just want to say thanks to everyone alerting, reviewing and everything! (Especially those of you who take the time to tell me exactly what you think!)
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Part One
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the storyline.
"Who do you think you are?
Running round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts,
Tearing love apart"
Christina Perry, Jar of Hearts
Four Months later.
Elena Gilbert stood patiently outside her home. While she appeared calm and collected on the outside, it could not have further from the truth. Bonnie had disappeared and this time it seemed like Katherine wasn't playing games. The vampire didn't want to be found and she dragged Caroline off with her. And now to make matters worse, Damon took off after them. She knew he wanted to kill his ex, and he probably would if he ever found her.
Elena was tired of all the drama; she just wanted it to all go away. Of course that would be too easy wouldn't be? She had no friends left, Bonnie and Caroline were both it and evil twin decided to take that too. It seemed to Elena everything was being taken away from her. She was pretty sure she almost lost Stefan and would have if Katherine hadn't fled town.
Her cell buzzed in her hand and she realized in was a text message from Stefan.
Not going to go to school today, sorry if I've made you late. Be careful, there's something not right with the new family that just moved here.
Stef.
She inwardly groaned. Of course he wouldn't show up, anytime there was something strange going on he went to check it out. And she would be late because he wanted till the last minute to let her know. In frustration, she stomped her way to school. It wasn't that far of a walk, just annoying that she had to walk there period.
When she finally reached the school, everyone was in their groups talking about the new students. Elena just ignored them all, it didn't matter to her. She had bigger problems than how hot the new guys and girls were. She just rolled her eyes as she overheard what the female population was saying.
"Oh my god! Did you see him!"
"Oh girl I know, he's so hot!"
"Holy mother of god! Did see the bigger guy! He should so go out for the football team!"
"Yeah totally, I would definitely be more into football!"
First period bell rang and she realized that she would have to walk into class alone. As she reached for the door, she realized she had left her history essay at home. Crap, could this day get any worse? She let out a huge sigh of annoyance and begrudgingly started back home. History was second period and that essay was worth a huge portion of her grade and the teacher wouldn't accept it late.
As she stepped outside, she immediately realized that the new 'hot' students were talking and sitting on a picnic table. Immediately they stopped talking and looked directly at her. Their faces seemed to be frozen in shock. It was really weird. One guy in particular, the one with copper messy hair got up. Elena was severely weirded out, but the fact he was now walking right towards her had her rooted to the spot.
His gaze was intense, as if it could burn right through her.
And then he was in front of her peering intently on her face. That's when she finally came to her senses and began to slowly back away, suddenly his eyes turned dark; almost black. She was beyond frightened, she was terrified.
"Bella," he breathed out huskily.
Bella, what the hell?
"Look-
The conversation was cut short, because suddenly he crushed his lips to her. The kiss was intense, desperate and passionate; except that she wasn't responding. After the intentional shock wore off, her brain turned back on and she started to push him away. She didn't get the chance because suddenly his body was being thrown halfway across the lawn. Immediately the rest of his family was all in a crouching stance.
The messy, copper haired guy got up so fast she could barely recognize his movements. Suddenly she saw it was Stefan who had thrown him across the lawn. But neither of them stood still for very long. Stefan lunged right for him and both went down into the ground. Her boyfriend had the boy by the throat and slammed his head into the concrete pavement, the boys face began to crack down his face; as if skin was made of stone. And unearthly growl escaped her boyfriend's lips as he began to punch relentlessly into the boys face. Elena backed up in fear, she had never witnessed Stefan completely lose it and suddenly she became afraid that he would kill him.
"Stop!" She screamed. "Just stop!" She screamed again.
She then ran over there and touched Stefan on his back carefully, not wanting to get hurt in the process.
"Please, he isn't worth it! Just walk away before you do something you'll regret." She said slowly.
His body relaxed as he was crouched above the boy with his fist raised.
"Mind telling me why you just tried to shove your tongue down my girlfriend's throat?" Stefan spat out venomously.
The boy just laid there and eyed the both of them with a pained expression on his face. Stefan then got off him and the boy slowly got up to a standing position.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know." He replied smoothly.
"No, he shouldn't have to apologize." The beautiful blond said rudely while standing up.
"Rosalie shut up," The copper hair boy said in return as his eyes flashed to hers.
She walked over to the three of them with a murderous glare, but quickly directed her dagger eye stare just at Elena. Obviously she has a problem with me. But it wasn't like Elena knew why? After all, none of them had not even officially met. Surely she couldn't get mad at me for having my boyfriend protect me? Apparently so.
"No, how the hell were you supposed to know that Edward?" She said. "Tell me one thing Isabella, how long did it take before you just bounced right back? Just how pathetic are you?" She seethed out.
Elena just stood there stunned in silence. Who the hell does this girl think she is? Or better yet who does she think I am? Regardless, Elena understood that still wasn't an excuse to be treated like that. She needed to work on just basic respect in general. Who is she to just storm in here and start attacking me?
"Huh, guess dating human beings is too just impossible for you. Pathetic." She taunted.
Elena snapped.
"Excuse me?" Elena spat out stepping closer to her. "Just who the hell do you think you are?" she continued.
Immediately her expression went wide with confusion. Apparently she wasn't expecting anyone to respond, or she was expecting that Elena would cower in fear. Well Elena didn't cower when she was being attacked. She obviously has mistaken me for someone else.
"What right do you have to just come waltzing right in here and start verbally bitching at me?" Elena said icily. "Oh just so you know," She began now looking at Edward. "I have no clue who freaking Isabella is. So leave me and my boyfriend the hell alone." She finished as she walked off towards Stefan.
"Come on Stefan, I just can't deal with all this drama." She said.
Edward suddenly started walking towards her again with a determined expression on his face.
"Bella don't even pull-
"Edward stop! It isn't her!" Someone yelled.
She looked over her shoulder and saw a very petite girl with spiky black hair that resembled a pixie, standing up and glaring at Edward silently telling him to let it go. Elena shook off the weird feeling and nudged Stefan. But he just stood there eyeing the freakish family with caution and curiosity. The family was looking at him similarly.
"You know I'm not human," he stated slowly. "Well I know none of you are either, so what are you?" He asked still keeping his distance.
Edward looked cautiously over to his family, his gaze lingered to the pixie like one. She nodded slowly, giving him permission to talk. Apparently it was some big secret. Edward looked over both his shoulders then looked back to Stefan pointedly.
"Not here, we need to go someplace safe; someone where people can't overhear." He said quietly.
"I know the place," Stefan replied. "My house, there isn't anyone there." He finished. "Do you think you can miss a day?" He asked looking over at Elena.
"Yeah, I haven't missed many days; so I'm safe." She said.
He just nodded in response then looked over at the family.
"Ok, follow me."
Katherine's POV
I stood there menacingly staring down the weak little human below me. She cowered in fear; her puffy red eyes began to well up again. Pathetic. She was pathetic, and so was her worthless mother. Bonnie had only one purpose, to get my memories back; once she has accomplished that, she would be of no use to me. I would enjoy her blood to the fullest. Her tears meant nothing to me; they didn't make me feel compassion. I would have to have a heart to feel, and I lost that a long time ago.
"Are you going to kill me?" She asked feebly.
A smirk played its way up on my lips cruelly. There truly wasn't anything like the feeling of being feared. She was afraid and I was loving every minute of it.
"Yes," I responded innocently and her eyes went wide with fear. "But not before you give me what I want."
A look of utter devastation came over her features. Maybe she was hoping I would just get it over with. I had given her months to figure her shit out, and I was done waiting on her. Seemed like she needed a little, motivation. And well, I was going to give it to her all right. Bonnie was going to suffer. I slowly leaned down to her face and immediately her eyes went downcast and she tried to get as close to the dirty cave wall as possible.
"I told you! I can't do it!" She screamed out.
"And I'm telling you if you want to die a peaceful death, you better figure a way out." I said with a sick smile.
A sob escaped her lips.
"Why don't I give a little preview of what is to come," I said evilly. "This is going to be a long, long night for you." I finished with a smile.
Her eyes went wild and she tried to get away from me, which proved difficult since she was chained to the wall. She started pounded on the cave wall and yelling loudly, as tears poured down her face.
"Help! Please!" She screamed.
I walked slowly back to her and crouched down to her level again.
"No, no, no! Please!" She pleaded with me.
I didn't care. It wasn't in my nature to care. What was she to me?
Nothing; absolutely nothing.
I then took a rope and tied her hands above her head and tied it to the chain on the wall, then made her get on her knees and tied her ankles together. The position would seem like no big deal now, but staying that way for two days would be hell. Her knees would swell and fluid would be trapped down there. Eventually the pain would be excruciating and because she was confined, there would be no way out.
There would be lots of screaming tonight.
"Maybe after a couple of days tied up that way will help motivate you," I said with a smile as I stood up and started walking off.
"Oh and next time, I won't be so lenient. I'll leave you with body parts missing." I finished coldly as I looked back over to her before leaving her alone, crying in the dark and in pain.
I want what want when I want it, and I don't care who's crucified in the process.
Edward's POV
Edward sat in absolute bewilderment. The girl sitting in front of him looked exactly like Bella, not just resembled her, but like an exact duplicate. It was beyond strange. And the fact that he and his family had found Bella's twin, wasn't even the strangest part; it was that there were other vampires and not the same kind either. The vampire sitting in front of him looked normal, even human. Of course, it was his strength and the veins with fangs protruding that gave it away. But he could bleed, get hurt.
His immune system was impeccable though, the boy healed in almost an instant. But death was possible, a stake through the heart and even sunlight. But Stefan was stronger than him, much much stronger. The notion irritated and intrigued him. It was a known fact that vampires who drank from humans were stronger, but this vampire was more like the storybook vamp, he also didn't drink human blood and he was still the strongest of them all, even stronger than Emmett.
The thought was absolutely mind boggling.
Stefan's story was quite interesting, the fact he was turned by Elena's original during the Civil War along with his brother was strange. The name Katherine came up several times, how she ruined his and his brother's life and how she recently disappeared with Elena's best friend, Bonnie. The brother, Damon, was nowhere to be found, it was assumed he went after Katherine and Caroline to get Bonnie back and to stake Katherine.
But it was the whole doppelganger and moonstone curse that was really interesting and slightly disturbing. Edward understood Stefan's over protectiveness of his girlfriend. She was in danger of not just being killed, but being sacrificed. If it had been Bella, he would have done the same thing.
"So, just out of curiosity; who is the Bella girl?" Elena asked.
His heart literally clenched in his chest at the name. He had been so relieved to have seen her, kissed her, and hold her in his arms again just to find out it wasn't her. It was like the whole grieving process had started over again. He tried to act ok, normal and for the most part he succeeded. It was Alice and Carlisle who knew something still wasn't right. They knew him the most; and he was closest to them the most.
The name brought images of her to the forefront of his mind. Her brown eyes, her happy reserved smile, long brown hair, and her loyalty.
"She was my girlfriend. We had been together for over a year. We broke up about eight months ago." He said simply.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Elena said sadly.
He smiled a small smile to her.
"Don't be, it was the best time of my life." He said.
"If you don't mind me asking, what happened?" Stefan asked.
Edward thought for a moment. The pair in front of him seemed genuinely concerned for him and it felt nice. Even though he was suffering, he was starting to feel like this could be the place to start again, to start over. At some point he knew he had to move on, maybe talking about would start that process. He would never see his Bella again, and the thought sent a painful clench to his stomach.
"A vampire tried to kill her, so naturally I protected her and my family and I killed him. " He began. "But when I realized that the vampire's mate was coming after Bella, mate for mate, I realized that it wasn't fair to her the lifestyle I had exposed her too, she was in danger and it was my fault. Of course she wanted to be turned, but I wouldn't damn anyone to this lifestyle without a life or death situation. I loved her too much to let her throw her life away." He finished softly.
He turned towards Alice and she smiled warmly at him. Of course, he knew that it was Carlisle who had ultimately persuaded him to give her up, but it was the right decision to make and it was Alice who stood firmly by his side.
"But, wasn't that her choice to make?" Elena asked softly, obviously trying not to offend.
"When you live like this you realize certain things," Alice piped in. "You start to see the value of life. You can't truly live without dying. Without death, there's nothing to live for. Isabella Swan was an amazing girl who deserved a chance to truly live." She finished.
A snort came from the right and Edward realized it was from Rosalie. Some things would never change. Rosalie was always a shallow bitch, but her hate for Bella went much deeper than that. Bella had everything she wanted, a real family, a life, a chance to be someone; everything she could never have. Rosalie died the night Royce ruined her. She was so young then, a girl with big dreams; shallow maybe, but big and she loved him with everything she had. And not only did he betray her, but he murdered her in coldblood on the street after he had taken her innocence and letting his sick friends have their way with her.
Bella had the choice that she never had, and she hated her for it.
"That's true I guess." Elena said slowly her eyes scrunching up, pondering. "So, do you have a picture?" She asked with a little enthusiasm.
Edward nodded and pulled a small photo from his back pocket. He had stolen it the day he broke things off with her. It was the two of them in her living room. She looked breathtakingly beautiful. He slowly handed the photo off to her and Stefan. Elena's eyes went wide and so did Stefan's.
"Guess I can tell why you were confused. She does look a lot like me, except she's way paler." Elena said.
"Yeah almost sickly, as if she didn't-" Stefan faltered. "No, there's no way." He finished shaking his head.
"Edward," Alice suddenly spoke.
He quickly turned towards her. Then he saw it in her thoughts. It was Bella; she was in a dark place. She was alone and flipping through a large book. Her face looked different though, it had more color than before. She still had her light complexion, but there was a healthy glow there. A sudden emotion took over her face and she angry, actually more like livid. And then it was gone.
And just like that his legs buckled, a sudden emotion filled him; a longing, a painful longing. It was the first vision Alice had of her in months. Seeing her face made all the loneliness come back full fledge. He couldn't breathe; he felt like he was suffocating. Everything he had been feeling for the last eight months came crashing down on him.
The vision made the situation reality; he would never see her again. She was really gone and he couldn't change that. It was his fault for wrecking her life when they were together; no he vowed he would never put her in the same situation twice. Carlisle was right; if he really loved her then he would let her go. Carlisle was always right. This feeling would one day pass, the fact that he loved her and always would, would never; but this pain would.
"We should probably go, Carlisle will be wondering where we are." Jasper said.
Edward felt two strong arms pick him up. He knew it was Emmett. They were always picking him back up again. This time it would be the last.
He would move on.
He would start fresh.
And he would be ok; he had to be ok.
Caroline's Pov
Caroline Forbes gently held her friend in her arms. It was utterly devastating how everything had just turned to shit recently. One day she was worried about her relationship with Matt and now she was hiding out in some dingy cave with the monster who turned her. The broken body she held in her arms broke her heart. Bonnie was her best friend and it was her that tortured her mother, threatened her, and ultimately left with Katherine, the bitch who killed her mother. Bonnie would never be the same after this, and she knew it was her fault.
While she knew she had been compelled by Katherine, the compulsion had worn off months ago so she didn't have that excuse. She hated what Katherine had done to her, but yet here she was anyways. She didn't have to go with her, there was just this pulling to do so. And while she thought of everything she had lost, for some reason it was just easier with Kat.
While she knew Katherine was a monster, a cold hearted bitch, it was obvious that she hurting. Being with her was like breathing oxygen. No games, no pretenses, and no pretending. When they were together it was raw, hard and bitter tasting. For once in her life, Caroline felt relieved that she could just be herself. She remembered the day when Damon called her shallow.
Her memories of her previous abuse with Damon were coming back in fragments, pieces. There was an anger, a hatred she had for him. There absolutely wasn't anything worse than being used and thrown away without a second glance. And it seemed to Caroline that everyone she held dear was doing that to her, even her own mother. Right after the change, she wanted to go immediately to her mom; but she knew her mother killed vampires. Even her own mother would rather declare her dead than to accept her as this now, and the notion broke her. Maybe that was why they got along so well, because they simply knew what it meant to lose everything.
She slowly let her friend go and walked in the opposite room.
"Bonnie still isn't coorporating with me," Katherine said with a huff sitting down next to her blond friend.
While she had been with Kat for months, she still didn't fully understand why Bonnie was needed.
"Okay, why do we need her again?" She asked.
Katherine raised an eyebrow to her.
"Correction, we don't need her; I need her. There is no we in this." She responded in a clipped tone.
Caroline felt a pang of annoyance. It was only a question, she didn't have to be a bitch about.
"Well excuse me for wondering just why we have my best friend chained to wall and torturing her," Caroline responded icily.
Katherine chuckled at her irritation.
"Because I gave her months to give me what I wanted and she didn't," Kat said with a smirk.
Caroline just rolled her eyes.
"Yeah way to avoid the question. Could you just please tell me what's going on?" She asked.
Suddenly Katherine's face fell and whole new emotion shone through her eyes; fear. Katherine was afraid and thought scared her. She knew something had happened to her that maybe the others didn't know about, but being bitter was different than being afraid. Caroline in response softened her features.
"Um, just- Katherine faltered then her eyes hardened. "Look, none of your damn business ok?" She said icily. "Next time you want to nose about, you might find yourself in the same position as Dear Bonnie girl."
Caroline just shook her head. Katherine was ice-cold and something had made her that way. Recovery would not be easy. So instead of prying, she just got up and began to walk away.
"What are you doing?" Katherine spat out.
"You don't want me prying. Obviously it's something you're not comfortable talking about and since I know what it feels like having everyone try to fix you, I'm not going to do that to you." She said looking her in the eye.
Katherine just sat there eyeing her cautiously then her face turned to an ugly scowl.
"No, you're not prying because I could put you six feet under in less than two seconds." She spat.
Caroline eyed her with sympathy. Well mild sympathy and annoyance.
"You know, not everybody's going to walk away Kat." She said softly.
Katherine in response started walking backwards with a panicked expression painted on her face. Her black eyes went wild and she ran. About three seconds later she heard screaming. Immediately recognizing it as Bonnie, she ran too. When she reached the area holding her best friend, the scene horrified her.
There was Bonnie laying down covered in blood.
"Alright look, you're going to do this now. Or you'll have another finger to lose." Katherine threatened coldly.
Caroline immediately stiffened at her words. Another finger?
"What did you do to her!" Caroline suddenly screamed.
A sick smile slowly unfolded on her face.
"I cut off her finger." She said deadly. "Now do it!" She yelled at Bonnie.
Stunned in shock, Caroline Forbes just stood there. Then she snapped.
"You Bitch! What the hell is wrong with you!" She screamed lunging at Kat.
The fight was short-lived though, seeing Kat immediately had her thrown against the wall and a stake through her leg. She screamed in pain. She watched in horror as Katherine sauntered lethaly to Bonnie and getting right in her face.
"Now," she demanded in a deadly whisper.
Kraven's POV
Kraven sat in his seat in silence. To say he was worried would be a massive understatement. He had one chance to make this work. If he failed, everything was over for him. Elijah had quickly recovered from the stake. After all, they were of Noble blood. Elijah was the cousin of Klaus and his bloodline was pure. The Originals were practically indestructible. There was only one way to kill an Original and it was difficult.
He watched Elijah take a sip of his scotch wondering how they were going to pull this off. Elena was one thing, but Katherine was much more difficult. She was supposed to be dead. Obviously if she didn't want to be found she knew how to disappear. They couldn't return with only one of the girls. They had to have both, and Elena's little protectors had to go too.
"When we arrive, make sure that Mayor Lockwood knows of our arrival. He needs to think we're both historians writing a novel on his precious town. Information will be much easier to obtain if he gives it willingly. Elena's family comes from the original founders, so we have to charm the aunt." He said smoothly. "If everything goes according to plan, we'll kill the two idiots who came after her and make plans to retrieving Katherine." He finished.
Loyalty was something valued in their clan. He had one chance to prove his undying loyalty to Markus or he would pay with his life. The death penalty was something Markus wasn't afraid of using or his two successors either. Viktor even sentenced his own daughter to death for consorting with a Lycan. She claimed that she loved the little Lycan, Lucien, and even though he was the first half-human half-werewolf, it didn't matter to her father. They chained her to a pole and exposed her sunlight because she was pregnant with the animal's child.
Lucian declared war upon the Vampire race for the death of Sonja. Viktor later assumed he died in battle a hundred and fifty years later. Of course it was Kraven himself who had done the final deed. He was in good favor with Viktor and Markus alike for showing his loyalty by killing the Lycan's leader. When he returned with branded skin of Lucien, he had taken personally from the Lycan's arm; they believed the story easily. But Kraven was not a fearless worrier. In actuality he was coward.
And Lucien did not die that day.
Lucien was still very much alive.
Alive, breathing and presently calculating his revenge on Viktor by raising an army of Lycan's more powerful than the Vampire world had ever seen.
Katherine's POV
I watched Bonnie's hands shake as she lit the candles. Her insensent sobbing was really starting to irritate me. After a while, Bonnie turned to the right page and took a deep breath. If she couldn't do this, she was dead. I had locked her up in this cave for nearly four months and I was tired of waiting around.
"You know, not everyone's going to walk away Kat."
Lies.
They were all lies. HE swore he would never walk away and yet still I laid on the forest ground completely broken on the inside. He was my everything, my life, my reason for living and he walked away. Could he not see my suffering? Surely if he could he would-
I didn't finish that thought.
"I'm not going anywhere. I'll be right here as long as you need me."
But I did need you, and you still left. And here I am completely lost and are you here? No, no you're not.
Damon's face flickered across my mind, the look in his eyes as he declared his undying hate for me. A painful feeling swallowed me whole that day, and part of me just wanted to beg for forgiveness for failing him. Mainly because what he thought of me suddenly mattered. Maybe it was because I was starting to-
No.
I had loved once, and I will never love again.
"Mēness nakts, saule dienas" she began and immediately the candles flickered.
"novērst šķēršļus," and a huge wind started to blow, much like the last time except way stronger. She was weak, exhausted but apparently the will the live made her strong enough.
"gada tavs prāts," and then a white-hot pain seared through my head just like in the airport.
Immediately I fell to the floor in pain, screaming and thrashing. I felt cool hands on me and recognized them as Caroline. She was screaming my name but I wasn't even aware. All I knew was this torturous pain that made my head feel like it was about to explode.
"slēgto atmiņas" and with that the wind grew even stronger and voices floated through the cave.
I laid screaming with my head in Caroline's lap. Blood poured from Bonnie's nose and eyes. The spell was killing her, but she wouldn't stop.
"lai tālāk pie gaismas," and suddenly the white-hot pain intensified and a light exploded in the room.
I realized I was no longer in the cave but on a table bound. I began to scream and kick but it was of no use. A man then appeared in front of me with long brown hair, and my brain immediately recognized him as Klaus. Then it dawned on me, I was reliving the memory. He bent close to my face and started speaking, but I wasn't paying attention. As I thrashed more wildly, I felt two hands, from behind, hold either side of my head down. I leaned my head backwards enough to see the man holding me down.
What I saw nearly stopped my heart.
The rest of my memories poured in broken fragments but the only thing I could focus on was the man who had me pinned to table, had me trapped as Klaus compelled me, compelled me to think I was Isabella Swan a seventeen year old human girl. The man who was letting the vampire, the start of my demise, work his sick magic, the man I had called brother, whose blood ran through my veins. His white blond hair fell into his gold eyes, and he looked into my eyes with such great sadness.
And suddenly a deep fury began to unfold inside my body, spreading, infecting and festering in my soul. There was only one word I could comprehend, betrayal.
Carlisle, my blood; my brother.
And he would pay for what he did to me.
I swore on my damned existence I would make him pay.
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