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The voices and screams echoed furiously in her head. She felt dizzy, and her vision was blurry. Stefan's arm was around her stomach, and she was now facing the wall, the wall Damon and her friends had vanished into.
Stefan grabbed her hair and yanked it, causing her to cry out in pain. The vampires gathered, beating everyone who had tried to escape and trying to control the situation.
"Enough!" Stefan yelled, throwing Elena on the ground like a rag doll.
"We lost at least ten humans tonight, Stefan!" A voice in the crowd yelled. "What if they expose us to the authorities? They weren't compelled!"
Stefan rubbed his neck. "Take the humans to their rooms. A meeting will be held in two hours. I'll deal with this girl here-She is the root of all the trouble and has been since day one."
And in two minutes, the room was clear-Because everybody feared Stefan... including Elena.
Elena remained by Stefan's feet, bracing herself for whatever pain was about to come. He circled her, biting his finger, and then knelt down in front of her. "You have no idea what you've just done, princess."
He grabbed her roughly, setting her on her feet. "What should I do to you, Miss Gilbert?"
She remained frozen, covering herself from his blatant gaze, but he laughed. In a second, she found herself pinned to the wall, her arms above her head.
"This is how we're going to play, princess," Stefan smirked, rubbing his nose against her cheek and neck, his hands running down until he reached her breast. He gave it a painful squeeze and Elena closed her eyes, whimpering in pain and cringing her face in disgust.
"I'm going to bring you in for questioning. If you hesitate to give us the information needed, then you better pray that you have a high pain tolerance."
Stefan pushed Elena towards the centre of his bedroom. "Take off your clothes, and put this on."
lena gasped, looking at the slave dress-It was torn, dirty and most of all, it was short enough to make her look like a hooker.
"I'm not wearing that," Elena protested, but he let out a laugh, a laugh that made Elena's blood run cold.
"Well, Elena…Let's say that this is one of your punishments, just one of your little punishments if I may add." Stefan smirked, taking her chin in his hands. "You're going to pay for everything, Elena. My brother is going to have to watch you ripped apart right in front of him. I'll get them back here, Elena. I swear it," He spat cruelly. "Now put it on!"
Elena's gaze locked with Stefan's, hatred washing over her as she undressed herself and stood in her lingerie in front of him. He licked his lips, looking at her like she was an object or a slab of meat and then he took several steps towards her, backing her against the wall.
He pinned her arms above her head again, and this time, he started to kiss her. Elena tried to protest, but his grip on her was strong, stronger than usual. And then, as if this wasn't enough, he pushed her onto the bed and put himself on top of her, kissing her hungrily and fiercely.
Elena fought against his grip, even trying her powers, but she couldn't focus. His hand was tugging the bra-strap now, and Elena let out a cry as she realized that he was going to rape her again. He smirked, capturing her tear with his lips as she fought against his hold. It was when his finger brushed against her bra that Elena let out a growl, and a shockwave of power hit Stefan, who fell on the floor, taken completely by surprise.
Elena took the opportunity to run, to get out of the room, to find help in anyway, even though it wasn't possible. But her power wasn't strong enough to keep him down, and he immediately grabbed her legs and pulled her towards him until he was straddling her again. "How the fuck did you do that, huh? Who taught you?" He demanded, his hands on her neck, cutting off her airways.
"Fuck you!" She screamed, thrashing and kicking. She didn't care about the way she was supposed to behave for him. She wasn't doing anything he told her, even if it meant paying with her own life.
"Such a dirty little mouth," He grinned. "I'm sure the others are going to appreciate that. Get dressed. We have a meeting to attend."
When Elena found herself in a room full of vampires, her heart almost stopped. Stefan greeted them, acting as if he was the president of some 'group' and they cheered him on as he tied her against a column, facing the audience. Everyone laughed and cheered as Stefan leaned back against the chair and allowed the men to touch her. One of them even forced his lips on hers.
"Elena Gilbert," Stefan announced, "The cause of the chaos created, and the reason why at least ten humans escaped." He faced the audience with a smirk. "Humans who can expose us; expose this place."
"Well, what are you waiting for then?" a rough voice in the audience screamed, "Make her tell us where they are! We have to stop them!"
Stefan smirked, turning over to Elena. "See? They want you to talk. Come on, dear. Tell us. Where were you planning to go?"
"I don't know," Elena whispered.
"Bullshit!" Another voice said.
Stefan sighed. "I don't like it when I'm lied to, princess. Where are they? Are they going to the authorities?"
"I told you," Elena whimpered. "I don't know."
This time, Stefan's hand met her cheek, and her face turned to the other side. There were a couple of whistles and some of them even clapped.
"I have all the time in the world, Elena. And these men here…they love a good show. So, honestly, I don't mind hitting you over and over until you speak."
"I don't know anything." She dead-panned.
"Very well then." Stefan looked at Elena, whose face was red and aching from the slap. However she couldn't even rub it because her hands were tied up way too tightly above her head. The vampires looked at her and smirked as they poured wine.
"Make her talk," They said altogether, chanting it; taunting Stefan.
Stefan smiled and went next to Elena, caressing her sides. She whimpered, closing her eyes, shuddering. They laughed again, and Elena felt the urge to set the place on fire.
"She's quite beautiful, isn't she?" Stefan said again as if he was announcing something important. "You know what I like to do to beautiful girls. You've seen it yourself." He turned to Elena, who was now sobbing, trying not to panic-If she were to use her powers, she had to focus. Stefan came to stand in front of her and grabbed her face, roughly. "Do you honestly think that you are the only one in this position, Elena? Thousands of girls were here, years before you, tied to this column as they faced punishment for disobedience."
He then forced his mouth on hers, kissing her roughly for a few seconds before pulling back, doing this for the cheering-as if he was acting in a play. But this was no play for Elena-This was reality.
"Do you know what I think?" Elena asked, her voice suddenly full of bravery. "That the only way you can get to kiss me is when I'm tied up. The only way you got me to sleep with you was by raping me. You're a coward, Stefan. You are nothing like your brother!"
She looked at him with hate in her eyes as he flashed towards her again. "You can beat me up if you want, you can humiliate me or even abuse me in front of these monsters-But that won't change the fact that you, Stefan, are a coward. A coward who gets what he wants by using force or violence, because you are such a disgusting monster that no one would ever want to do anything with you."
At that, Stefan let out a roar-A roar that made everyone gasp, even the monsters. He went over to her and tightened the ropes that bound her, and his hand immediately went to his belt buckle.
"You'll never speak to me like that again," He said, unbuckling it and in an instant, she felt pain in her backside.
"This is how it's going to work, Elena," Stefan said firmly. "Either you'll tell me where they are and who helped you, or I'll beat you black and blue. It's up to you. Or maybe I could sell you off to someone for a night…I'm sure many of these lovely men here would pay a fortune to control you for a night."
"Do whatever you want," Elena said, determined. "You will not get an ounce of information from me. Kill me."
"Who said anything about killing?" Stefan smirked. "I told you, Elena. You better pray that you have a high pain tolerance." And with that, he smacked her five times in a row.
Bonnie groaned for the fifth time, looking at Damon in panic. "I can't do it! Argh!"
"Bonnie, it's okay," Damon said gently. "You have to focus. I can hear your heartbeat, I know you're not relaxed."
Bonnie sighed. "I just can't relax with my best friend locked up in there!"
"I know, Bonnie," Damon said, grabbing her arm. "You're not the only one! I cringe everytime I….everytime I think of Elena in there, with my brother…."
"Stefan's a bad person," Bonnie sobbed. "He beat me up really bad the first night I was there."
"Shh," Damon hushed her. "You'll find a way to send the message, Bonnie. The witches will help us, and they will get Elena back as well."
Elena let out a scream.
And another.
And another.
Her hands were beetroot red now, as she desperately tried to move away from the belt he was beating her with. But doing so ended up with her wrists sore as the rope dug into her skin.
"You can stop this, Elena," He said as she knelt down in front of him. "Just tell me what I need to know."
"I would never expose my friends!"
"Then suffer the consequences…" He smirked, raising his hand again.
But this time, Elena felt incredible power surging up inside of her. She let out a scream and let all the anger and hate out, and then nothing suddenly seemed right. Her eyes turned black, and as she sent shockwaves of power the monsters screamed in pain. She cried out again and focused on Stefan, and he let out an agonizing scream as he knelt down in front of her.
"You'll pay for everything you've done," Elena screamed, and at that moment, Stefan turned onto his stomach, shrieking. "Feel the pain every human here has ever felt!"
His shrieks were louder as he twitched in pain. "You will free every human here, Stefan. You'll get Klaus and you'll convince him to set everyone free. Otherwise, I'm going to kill every vampire here."
But as he twitched in pain, she also saw him smile. "Stupid girl," He smirked, "Do you think I care about everybody else? I just want Klaus to find the fucking blood formula so that we won't ever have to live with your pathetic race again!"
Elena felt the power moving through her veins, her bloodstream. Another yell from Stefan, and she realized that she was the one in control right at that very moment. The ropes that were bounding her vanished in the thin air, and the room was empty now. All that remained was her and Stefan. The others had vanished, leaving her alone to face the man she wanted to kill, but couldn't simply because he was still the brother of the love of her life.
"You will set everyone free, Stefan," She spat, "And thank God you're alive."
"God? Is there such a thing as God?" She heard another voice coming from the door-A British voice. "What the fuck happened here?"
Elena turned to the voice. "Klaus?"
"In the flesh, sweet Elena…" He whispered, but before she could say anything else, she found herself colliding against the cold, hard floor as everything turned black.
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