Sorry this is kind of late I just couldn'te get that one-shot out of my head! It's a one-shot of Roxan's 13th birthday, which she celebrates with her triplet siblings Kat and Henrik and with Jeremy. Please read it! Also, no one reviews my stories anymore! :( PLEASE REVIEW! The italics are telepathy and flashback when stated.
Roxan POV
"Elena did what?!" I asked Stefan over the phone.
"She had Damon compell him to forget."
"Did she even ask if that was what he wanted."
"No."
"That is a complete violation of privacy! She can't just do that!"
"She already did it. You can't reverse it."
"Can't you do something."
"No, even if I wanted to."
"You don't want to?"
"No, Roxan. It's better this way."
"Fine then." I said. "Oh, your friend stopped by before. Happy birthday!" I hung up the phone.
"She just left." I told the sherrif. "I don't know what she was thinking, really..."
"Thank you for your time." I exited the building. Jeremy walked in and I gave Elena a dirty look.
"What did I do?" asked Elena.
"You know perfectly well what you did. You had Damon friggen compel him to forget!"
"It was the right thing."
"Did you even ask him, Elena? Did you?!"
"No! I didn't! But that doesn't change the fact that I had to!"
"You never have to do something, Elena."
"Oh, really? You've never been in a situation where you didn't have a choice?!"
Her words stung. They made me remember.
FLASHBACK
"Stop! Please! Stop hurting me!"
"I can do whatever I want to you, luv."
"Stop hitting me, please! Why are you doing this?!"
"You need to learn, Roxan. I control you. You can't make choices anymore."
FLASHBACK END
"You have no idea, Elena." I whispered. "But that wasn't one of those situations."
I walked away.
Elena POV
Roxan flinched. "You have no idea, Elena." Roxan whispered. "But that wasn't one of those situations." She walked away from me. Stefan came up to me.
"Are you okay? I heard your fight. You look a little shaken."
"I upset her."
"It looks like you may have triggered some kind of memory."
"She's so young. What could she have gone through? I mean, she is only 16."
"I hope she's okay..."
Roxan POV
I walked into Jeremy's room to find Jeremy doing homework.
"I didn't know Jeremy had a twin brother. What's your name?"
"Ha ha Roxan."
Elena came up. "Hey Jeremy can you... Oh. My. Fucking. God. Are doing homework?" She covered her mouth. "I am so sorry!"
"About what..." I asked. "Oh right the word fuck. Well fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck fuckfuck!"
"EEEHHH!" Elena ran downstairs. Me and Jeremy started laughing.
"Now seriously- who are you, exactly?"
Elena invited me over, saying Bonnie wanted to show us something. Now that I've become friends with Elena me and Bonnie have gotten much closer. I went to Elena's room.
"Watch this." Bonnie cut open a pillow.
"Dude! That is a perfectly good pillow! Do you have any idea how hard it is to get money!"
Bonnie gave me a wierd look and shook her head.
"Guys, this is a secret. You need to swear not to tell anyone."
"Okay then." Elena said. "It's been a bad week for secrets..."
"Oh, trust me, keeping secrets and lying are my two special skills." I said. "Along with strength, of course."
"Braggart." Elena said.
Bonnie closed her eyes. It looked like she was concentrating on something. Oh, she must be doing magic...
The feathers started floating in the air. They flew around our heads.
Elena was sitting in a cloud of pure amazement. "This is... amazing!"
"Nice." I said. "I was wondering if you would take on the powers of a witch... it seems the Bennet line will continue."
"Wait, what? How did you know I was a witch?"
"I have my ways."
"Why did you tell us, Bonnie?" Elena asked.
"You guys are my friends. I can't keep secrets from you."
I was at Elena's house waiting for Jeremy to come home when I heard Stefan and Elena having the strangest conversation.
"Who was the girl in the towel?"
"That was Lexi. She's my oldest friend- and when I say that, I mean 350 years old. There's never been anything romantic."
"She kept staring at me- it was really wierd. Look, just because Lexi is just your friends doesn't mean I want to talk to you. I can't even tell my best friend what you are."
"Will you please give me another chance? Come with me to Caroline's party."
"I'd rather stay in."
Stefan left. I walked down.
"Do most people have conversations like that?'