Claire Elizabeth Salvatore
Sorry I haven't updated soon enough for you lovely readers. But here's chapter 2. And Damon, Stefan, and Claire will have a conversation in Italian, but in the end it will be translated. This song goes perfectly with this chapter.
I'm not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore
A fragile frame aged
With misery
And when our eyes meet
I know you see
I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I find it when
I am cut
I may seem crazy
Or painfully shy
And these scars wouldn't be so hidden
If you would just look me in the eye
I feel alone here and cold here
Though I don't want to die
But the only anesthetic that makes me feel anything kills inside
I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I find it when
I am cut
Pain
I am not alone
I am not alone
I'm not a stranger
No I am yours
With crippled anger
And tears that still drip sore
But I do not want to be afraid
I do not want to die inside just to breathe in
I'm tired of feeling so numb
Relief exists I found it when
I was cut
Cut~ Plumb
Claire's P.O.V
My brothers were here. My brothers were here. Shit, and so was Kathrin.
''Who are you?'' Myrnin snarled at Damon. Damon ignored him and looked at me.
'' Venire casa Claire, per favore.'' Damon asked me in Italian. I looked him dead in the eye, rising from my seat, looking at my brother dead in the eye. Everyone watched my friends, and his friends. Stefan was listening as well.
'' No, Damon. Io non entrerò in casa, perché io sono casa." Damon glowered. Stefan stepped in.
'"Claire, è stato un errore. Per favore? Per me?.'' Stefan pleaded.
''Why are we talking in Italian? Speak English!'' I yelled making everyone jump. My brothers looked down, ashamed. But looked back up at me.
''You owe us that at least.'' Damon said, but I could tell he was hurting. I laughed in disbelief.
''I owe you that? Let's get this straight. First you pick Kathrin over your own sister! Then you get killed, getting turned into vampires. Then you turn your own sister into a vampire for your own selfish benefits! Then you make her feed, and whine about your precious Kathrin. I'm sorry but my brothers are DEAD.'' I yelled, by now I was in tears. Shane came and hugged me.
''How are they dead when your brothers are standing right in front of you?'' The blond vampire asked.
''In front of me are too selfish assholes in my brother's form.'' I said, the sadness getting replaced with anger. My brother sensed my anger and stood up more tall. Then Damon nodded at Stefan and yelled.
''NOW!'' and a fight broke out between me and my brothers. My brothers came after me and I was on the other side of the room. Damon snarled and I snarled back. Everyone watched us, and I felt my vampire face come out, and hissed at Damon. Stefan came at me, vervain in hand. I easily grabbed the vervain and plunged it into Stefan. He should be down for a little while. Damon blindsided me. He held me against the wall, his vampire face out and to cause me more pain he bit me, hard. I whimpered, but kneed him where it hurts the most. He let go of me and dropped to the floor in pain. I turned towards Kathrin and pointed at her.
''You! You are the one who killed my brothers!'' I yelled. She was scared.
''I'm- I'm not Kathrin. I'm human.'' I listen for a heartbeat and sure enough she had one. No- no my brothers found the doppel-ganger.
''you're the doppel-ganger. No, no, no. I need to inform Klaus about your whereabouts.'' I said. She just shook her head and backed up. It was then when I felt someone grab me and it was Stefan.
''Please don't Claire. I love her, I love her.'' He pleaded.
''Then you're a fool. I won't turn her in but rember this Stefan, she is just going to bring death.'' I warned.
''Please help us. Please.'' Stefan said with water in his eyes. It hurt so much; I couldn't keep my heart cold forever.
''Fine, but I want explanations.''
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Elena's P.O.V
I could tell Stefan and Damon hurt their little sister badly. I hurt to watch the scene but I did. She agreed to help, but I knew she was going to hurt herself even more. She knew that to but still made the sacrifice for her brothers, and for me, a complete stranger. But I knew one thing; I was going to make a friendship with Claire.
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Review please.
' Venire casa Claire, per favore' means '' Come home Claire, please''
No, Damon. Io non entrerò in casa, perché io sono casa' means '' No Damon, I won't go home because I am home''
Claire, è stato un errore. Per favore? Per me?.'' Means '(Claire, it was a mistake. Please? For me?)
