Elena knocked onto the Salvatore's door, it swung open. Hesitantly she stepped in.
"Rose" she called, "its Elena, Damon asked me to come over and make sure you were alright."
No answer.
"Rose" She called again.
No answer.
She looked about her but seeing no-one come to greet her, she decided that she might as well leave; no-one was here apparently. 'Damon probably thought it would be funny sending me here knowing no-one was in' she thought. She turned to leave, but came to a sudden stop as she heard a BANG coming from the cellar.
Treading as quietly as she could she made her way towards the cellar. Slowly creeping down the steps she could hear scuffling and smell something, coppery. She walked along the small hallway and turned the corner to where Damon's blood fridge was kept.
"Oh my God" she gasped. In front of her was Rose sitting on the floor devouring blood bags. There were loads scattered around the floor and little pools of blood where they were leaking. Rose, looking half crazed, slowly raised her head to stare at Elena.
"Rose" Elena whispered, shocked at the site in front of her.
"I'm so hungry Elena!" Rose whimpered, "Elena please, I don't know what to do."
"Let's get you upstairs and cleaned up, I'll call Damon." Elena spoke softly as if Rose was a confused child, and gently helped her to her feet. Rose followed Elena back up the stairs, but it was like she was a zombie, she looked so lost and scared, Elena felt very worried, she hadn't seen a vampire like this before, it was so unnatural.
She sat Rose down on the couch and gently tugged the ripped blood bag from her grasp.
"I'm going to get you something clean to put on" Elena explained, worry lacing her voice. She tried to sound surer of herself, "You're going to be fine, and I'll be right back." She quickly hurried upstairs trying to find Rose something clean and comfortable, suddenly she heard a shrill shriek from downstairs.
"Rose?" Elena shouted, "ROSE" she tried again. Another scream, this time louder, and then another. Elena dropped the clothes she had picked up and sprinted down the stairs desperately calling to Rose. She ran into the front room, just as the screams cut off.
"Rose" Elena called terror filling her whole body.
Elena gasped as she heard a feral growl from behind her. Slowly she turned and there stood Rose. She looked crazy, with ferocious eyes and her teeth extended into a hiss as she stalked forward, toward Elena.