Stefan POV
(varies on who died and how they are back if they did S3 NOT INCULDED WRITTEn WHILE WAITEING FOR SESON 3)
"Damon?" Elena called out in her sleep "Help Damon, make them stop Damon!" she screamed I gently shook her gently this had become a nightly Routine ever since she and Damon came home from New York early she refused to go to the hospital after the accident all she wanted to do was sit by the fireplace and write in her journal she fought against me as I shook her some more landing a punch square in my jaw she woke up soon as her fist made the connection she jumped back yelping this was the first night she caused physical harm and she ran off the bed so fast she hit the night stand making the lamp fall of and bust. "Elena its ok it's me, Stefan it's ok." I whispered trying to get closer
"Don't!" she screamed running to the door and trying to open it but it was locked she pulled and pulled and couldn't get it open she panicked and fell to the floor screaming and crying I unlocked the door as Damon started to knock I usually got her under control sooner I opened the door and Damon came in she screamed even louder
"ELENA it's ok!" Damon shouted over her screams once she the door was opened she was out it and running down the stairs we followed her out the door pajamas and all she was sitting in the front yard rocking back and forth slightly "I'll calm her down, you go sleep." Damon said I nodded and shut the door as I walked back in.