Dear Diary,
These past few months have been the worst time of my life. I have lost the last part of my family even though I still had Jeremy he was pulling away from me, I knew he blamed me for all the people he had lost but he tried to hide his pain behind a thick layer of happiness but I still saw through it. I wish my parents and aunt Jenna were here to comfort me and tell me everything was going to be alright, I wish I had Stefan to hold me on the nights I cry for everyone, I wish John and Isobel were here to get to know me and understand who I was. But at the end of the say all I needed was for somebody to help me and bring me back to life…
I put my diary down, I couldn't bear to face my feelings let alone right them down, I felt a trickle of wetness fall down my cheeks, as I started to breathe heavily. I lay back on my bed and rested my hands on my chest to try and control my breathing after a few minutes I calmed down and whipped the tears away that stained my cheeks. I went downstairs to grab a drink of water before going to sleep; I walked into the dark, empty kitchen and got my water.
THUMP
I gasped at the sudden noise and walked to the stairs "hello, Jeremy? Ric?" I asked out loud but was greeted by silence. I thought I was home alone tonight; I slowly walled up the stairs and looked at the rooms up there, and saw my bedroom door was a little ajar. I gasped again because I knew I had closed the door before I went down stairs. I turned around and tried running back to the stairs but a strong pair of arms wrap around my waist pulling me back towards my room, I let out a shriek when the guy flung me across my room. I looked up at my attacker and one word escaped my newly terrified lips, "Klaus" he smirked down at me "Hello Elena, nice to see you again." I pulled myself up so I was level with him, "what do you want with me, haven't you done enough?" I spat at him. He just seemed to keep his cool as he stepped closer to me closing the gap between us, "well let's get down to business, my little ripper friend escaped me, I guess my bloodlust wasn't more powerful than his love for a certain doppelganger." He started telling me, did Stefan escape? Was he in town? Did he come back for me? But as my thoughts started to run wild Klaus began talking again, "so long story short I am here for revenge." Before I could react my head contacted with the mirror behind me, the only thing I could feel was the throbbing pain that ringed in my head. He then pushed me onto the ground and I could feel his weight push into my small body frame, he moved his lips to my ear and whispered "and I know how I'm going to get it." I felt his lips move down to my neck and his teeth pierced into my soft skin. Tears started to sting me eyes as the pain overwhelmed me and I became light headed. The last thing I remembered was the cold, dead eyes that killed me then surprisingly blue. Memorising ones filled my mind for the last time.