Chapter 2.
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OK, on wit da chapter! This is going to be a mixture of Elena's and Bonnie's POV. Hope you like it and REVIEW!
Elena's POV.
I was unpacking my things into my closet and putting stuff on drawers while I heard a small noise from the door. I stiffened and slowly put the vests I was holding in my hand down in the draw. With one quick move I streaked across the room and had who I thought was Bonnie in a choke hold up against the wall, but actually turned out to be,
"Aunt Shaz?" I yelled, but then struggled to bring my voice down, "what are you doing?" I hissed, dropping her coughing onto the floor. I crouched down beside her and helped her get her breath back.
"I…just came…to say…hello!" She gasped while tilting her head back and leaning against the wall. I helped her over to the soft cushy chair in the corner of the room.
"I am so sorry! Do you want a drink?" I said, running across the room to the mini fridge and grabbing a glass and a drink. I quickly crossed back over to Shaz and gave the glass to her.
"Thank you," she gasped and took a deep gulp before spitting it back out.
"OH!" I yelled, backing off from her, "my new Abercrombie and Fitch top!" I dabbed furiously at the big wet patch which was now growing on the front of my t-shirt. She ran across to the bathroom and quickly started throwing up into my toilet.
"WHY? Please, just tell me that. Why?" I said, pacing up and down in my room. I heard her flush the toilet and the tap running as she gurgled her mouth and spat it back out.
"That was VODKA! You gave me VODKA!" She yelled with now a hoarse voice. I heard her spit again before coming back in the room. I picked up the bottle from the table and read the label.
"Oops," I whispered as she snatched the bottle from my grasp. Her eyes widened as she read the rest of the label.
"Oh my god! ONE HUNDRED PERCENT PURE RUSSIAN VODKA!" She yelled in my face. I gave her a small smile that I hopped would be sheepishly cute. She rolled her eyes at me but hey, she didn't glare at me! I cleaned up and after a moment or two of silence I heard her take a deep breath behind me.
"So, you're going back to school then?" She said, obviously trying to be nonchalant and failing miserably.
"Yup," I said, popping the 'p' as I turned on the TV.
"Are you really sure about this? I mean, you don't have to do this, you don't have to go back to school," she said nervously as I switched on to Friends.
"I just really want to do this. I honestly don't know what made me do this, but I just really feel like I should go back," I said before laughing at Ross and his, "major shampoo explosion!"
"Ah, that makes me laugh every time," I sighed as I leaned against the foot of my bed.
"Elena," Shaz said, obviously annoyed. I turned to face her but not before pausing the TV.
"Yes?" I said, trying to keep my voice level. Shaz looked nervously at her hands.
"I just really don't think you should do this!" She blurted out quickly. I laughed and plopped onto the bed beside her.
"Shaz, I want to do this. OK? Everything will be fine," I said, patting her on the back before going to sort my top out and pick up the bottle and glass that was strewn across the floor.
"So…" Shaz said slowly, "why…why the vodka?" She said curiously. I smiled as I put the bottle back in the fridge.
"Helps with the cravings," I said over my shoulder. I heard her murmur uncomfortably. I turned around to look at her.
"What?" I asked.
"Well, you aren't even at age!" She said loudly. I laughed again and she scoffed.
"What?" She cried as I carried on laughing.
"I am one hundred and forty seven years over the drink limit!" I said and after taking a moment to take it in, she started laughing as well. After a moment or two I sighed and turned the TV back on. After another couple of minutes I felt a hint of a…scared feeling enter the room. I turned to Shaz to see her looking out of the window as if she was…searching for something.
"Aunt Shaz, what's wrong?" I said, glancing out of the window. She quickly looked away from the window and down at her feet. She shook her head.
"Nothing, nothing…"she murmured quietly. I went to stand next to her.
"Shaz, what is it?" I said urgently. She paused for a minute.
"Well it's just…I hate having to wait…wait for her, to turn up," she whispered quietly, hissing some parts. I didn't have to ask her to know who 'her' was;
Bonnie.
Bonnie's POV.
I sped through the little side and mountain roads, swerving and cutting round corners so tight that any human that tried to go round them would probably have a fatal injury at the very least. Me on the other hand? I could push the car as fast as it could go around these corners and read a book at the same time and not have to worry about anything. I grinned but it slowly faded as a thought entered my head.
Are you really that happy to be seeing your sister?
I slammed my foot down on the brake and pulled my hair up in fists, why did I even think that? I hit my head against the wheel and just sat there for a minute. After a while, I took a deep breath and started the engine again. I smiled again as I made a vow to myself.
I will not stop till I have caused Elena the pinnacle of pain and misery.
I heard an engine coming about a mile off. I slammed on the gas and rammed the car into the tree (I had bought an old car; no way was I crashing my Porsche!). I let everything get crunched and crouched into my seat. With one quick push I shot myself through the window screen and into the foliage. I came out with multiple cuts, scars and gashes and after pulling out bits of glass, metal and wood from the cuts, all traces of the accident vanished apart from a few angry pink scar lines. I cut my clothes a bit more and draped myself across the road. As the car became closer I cut myself again, making sure the driver would see some part of the crash on me. As lights came round the corner I pretended to slowly get up and put an arm up. I heard a man hiss, "Holy SHIT!" And slam down on the brakes, making the car end up inches away from me. I could see his shocked face go pale as he saw the state I was in.
"Help," I pretended to murmur, but just loud enough so he could hear it, and flopped down; faking a faint. I closed my eyes as I heard him fumble with his car seat and quickly open the door.
"Oh my god," I heard him whisper over and over again quietly. I felt a hand on my neck and I could tell he was looking for a pulse. I quickly gasped violently making him jump back.
"Are you alright ma'am?" I heard him say. Yummy, a southerner. Plus he's not a druggy.
"P-pl…please. M-my…my fa-father…h-he was i-in the…car…w-with…me," I muttered quietly while lifting a hand up slowly to point into the woods. He quickly scrambled up and ran into the woods.
"I don't see anyone!" He yelled. I slowly rose, not needing to be careful to make a sound; I was silent as space even without trying. He was searching through the bushes as I crept up behind him.
"I'm going to call nine-one-one, OK? Then I'm going to keep looking, alright? What's your name?" He yelled over his shoulder. I walked right up to him and whispered gently in his ear,
"Bonnie."
"WHAT THE!" He yelled, spinning round on his heel. I grabbed him by the neck and swiftly bit him in the neck, piercing the main artery in his neck. I drained him till there was nothing left and dropped him.
"But still call. After all," I said, picking up his phone and pressing 'call', "there's been an accident." I prepared my panicked voice as the receiving end picked up.
"Hello, nine one one, what service do you require?"
"Oh my god, an ambulance! I need an ambulance!" I yelled down the phone in pretend-panic.
"Ambulance hot line, how can I help you?"
"Please help me! I was just driving down the road into Mystic Fall's and there was this body in the road! It's a man, and…I think he's drained of blood!" I screamed hysterically down the phone. There was a fluster down the phone.
"It's OK; some one is on their way now. What's your name?" The man asked.
So not going to happen, I thought as I pressed 'hang up'.
"One last call," I said to the man as I dragged him into the road. I quickly jumped into the car and started to drive; I would pick up the Porsche later. As I drove I typed in the number that had been etched into my head for what seemed like an eternity.
"Hello?" A feminine voice like bells came from the phone.
"Elena! I'm on my way," I purred.
"Bonnie! Stop, what ever you're doing just STOP," her voice was laced with warning.
"Don't worry! I'm nearly there; you can tell me when I arrive. I expect my room is still in order?" I finished laughing as I heard her call my name again.
"Bonnie? Bonnie! BON- … beeeeeeep," The phone rang out as I hung up and made my way back home.
OK, I'm sorry that's its kinda short, but I promise that the next one will be longer! Oh, and who's POV do you think I should do? I could do the boys next, or I could just stick to Bonnie and Elena. Oh, and any thing you might want the characters to do, like any fun things that you want to happen, message me! If you have any ideas I am always open to them! Hope you
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