I was in mystic falls twenty minutes later with Harriet in my arms at the Salvatore door step. Stefan opens the door and his eyes immediately drop to Harriet. I speed in and place her on the couch. "Oh my god." A female voice gasps. Looking up I see Katharine staring down at Harriet with wide eyes. She looks different."This is Elena" Stefan's says placing some sort of wet cloth on Harriet's head "Elena?" I say looking at him, I listen for a second, the girl has a heartbeat. It's not Katharine. Before my mind starts to wonder I turn my attention back down to a still limp Harriet.
"Oh lord Theodor, when looking after a human your suppose to let them eat. everyone knows that" Damon enters the room "I mean who want skeleton for lunch anyway?" rage pulsates through my veins but all I can do is stare at Harriet- I block out Damon. "Is this a head injury Stefan?" I ask my eyes locking his. "I don't know" Stefan muses "she has lost a lot of blood and she is umm" Stefan pauses "very underweight for a girl of her height so her body might be having trouble finding the protein to make more blood" my head droops down "Why didn't you feed her" Elena says wrapping her hand around Harriet's wrist with a horrified expression. I always knew she was thin but only looking at her now did I realize how bad it really was, I think my eyes must have clouded over the real issue because I didn't want to believe it. It hits me like a train as I stare at her striking hip bones. "It wasn't me" I whisper to them "she's a ballerina and she barely eats because she…" I can't finish the sentence. I feel sick. How could I have been so stupid.