Yay more readers :) Basically, starting from the last chapter, on this day (in the story), Elena will give her POV for it, then Stefan will from the beginning again, then I'll take it from there but you've got to look at the time at the top of the chapter carefully, because it coincides with the other POV! I hope it's not complicated! If you don't understand, tell me :)
I hope you guys don't mind me replying to your comments here. I'm scared of not living up to your expectations :S :
Krishnaa: I'll try to! Sometimes I need to have small chapters to keep the story going. Merry Christmas to you too, I hope you have a fun one! Then we have to go back to school/college etc :( Yay, Stefan and Damon! Cool, I'm inspired to watch it now. I love Stelena but definitely, the two brothers together are much better :) x
vdemily: Sorry! I just thought, seeing as the books came first, they deserve this story better? And I'm following The Fictionist, seeing as this is a kind of continuation :)
daydreamer4live2011: Haha thank you I agree too :) I love Bamon too (in the books of course) And...maybe...your wish will be fulfilled...;) Don't worry, I love to read how other people think the story will go, and sometimes I get influenced enough to alter it from my way a little. Wow six? :P
The Fictionist: I'm wondering whether the link on your wall made more people read this? If so, thank you so much :) And thanks for inspiring me to make this too!
The Day It All Ends Part 1 - Elena's POV (2):
3:45pm:
Now she was nearing the house, she didn't feel as confident as she had been this morning.
Stefan had made an excuse that he'd go and search for more houses to live in, and took off a little while after their conversation. She had waited for him for ages but he still didn't come.
This made it easier for Elena to go to the Boarding House, for she knew Stefan would not have let her anywhere near that place, under the circumstances.
Knocking on the door, she waited for only a split second when it was yanked roughly open by a glaring Damon. His hair was ruffled and his shirt hanging open, and he looked like he just got out of bed.
As soon as he saw her, his glare didn't change, even though she knew it hadn't been primarily for her.
Before she could open her mouth he said "If you came here to plead to me to allow your boyfriend back, don't bother. And if it's because you're bored of him already, just throw him out to the dogs, so to speak - he won't argue, that pathetic little -"
"Damon!" Elena was shocked to hear him speak like this. Especially about his own brother. She struggled to control herself. "It's...not about Stefan, not really. Can I come in?"
Damon looked about to say something but he just indicated with his head.
Elena walked in. To be honest, she had been expecting the worst: parties in every room, girls hanging off of every armchair compelled to stay, because that's what Damon did when he was angry/upset. But there was nothing. At least not to her eye. That seemed to make it worst.
"So does St- he know you're here? Did he send you to do his dirty work?"
Elena caught the correction and had to take a deep breath to stop herself shouting at him, and turned to face him. "No. And I don't intend on telling him."
They stood staring at each other for a couple of seconds then Elena blurted out "Look. I lied. This is about -"
Damon interrupted with a glint in his eyes "Don't even think about it. I bet he came to you all upset and crying, right? Did he say I was the baddie, kicking him out? Oh boohoo. So he neglected to mention the fact that he wanted to leave? Yeah, that's right. Before I did what I should have done ages ago, he told me with a whiny voice 'I don't want to live with you any more.' So what was I supposed to answer to that? You tell me."
Elena didn't know what to say "He didn't exactly tell me the details. He just said you had a new girlfriend that you both didn't agree on -"
"Oh no no no. We are not discussing this now." With a glance upstairs he grabbed her arm with surprising ferocity. "I think you'd better leave before -"
"Before what?" Elena knew Damon well but there was a new expression on his face rarely seen before. He looked for a split second...frightened?
"Before -"
"Before I see who my fiancé's little, delicious smelling friend is."
As soon as she heard that voice, she knew. Without having to turn around she knew what the speaker would like.
Damon's hands clenched tighter ever so slightly. She felt breath on the back of her neck.
"So, this is who the weakling's going to marry, huh? I must say, they share the same traits; meddlesome children! Though she has a stronger air about her than even he does, and him being a vampire! He is a total disgrace to your kind, Damon."
Damon's eyes were fathomless. "I know dear -"
Elena whipped round "Wait, 'your' kind? You're not a vampire?" Yep, she was right, this woman was exactly the same as the dream. Except, scarier because right now, she looked like she wanted to kill someone, probably her.
"What? I said our kind. Of course I'm a vampire."
"No you didn't -"
Damon, still holding her arm, dragged her to the doorway. "I think Elena was just leaving..."
Elena struggled uselessly. "Damon! Let go!" She heard laughter from behind and furiously, she whipped her head back.
"How dare you control these two brothers' lives! Who do you think you are?" She didn't mean to take that tone, especially in the presence of two very powerful beings.
However, she expected justice and fairness in the world, and always protected the ones she loved.
Suddenly, her phone rang. It cut through the tension like a knife. Seeing Stefan on the caller ID, she freed herself from Damon and walked further away form them.
"Hey Stefan, look there's something not right here -"
"Elena, where are you?"
"I'm just at the Boarding H - ah!" The phone was kicked out of her hand and flew through the air. Elena stared at her wrist. It was bent at an awkward angle and somewhere at the back of her mind, 'BROKEN' was screaming aloud, but all she cared was that it hurt badly.
She just had enough time to glance at Mitsao right in front of her and a shout from her right, before something reflected red in her eyes and she was flung back, with a scream, hitting the wall with a sickening crack, and instantly falling unconscious.
The phone was lying in a bed of weeds. A tinny voice could be heard.
"Elena, speak to me! Elena? Elena!"
The End? ;)
