A/N: I'm going to be pretty honest with you all. I don't like my story at all. I mean I don't own Vampire Diaries. Because if I did, there would be someone to slap Elena. Now, here is chapter five! Wow! Ok! Well... Happy Reading!

Putting on my green dress and applying my red lipstick, I headed off to Lockwood's home. Apparently homecoming's revenue changed. Insert roll of the eyes here. Does anything ever go as plan here in Mystic Falls? My question was answered as I heard a distinct voice from the back porch of the Lockwood's home.

"-I'm impressed." Now what I'm about to do is going to be one of those predictable things, but know that some days I like to cause drama, and today/night is one of those.

"It wasn't the first time."

"Right. Elijah."

"Oh, Elena. Over Stefan already? I thought you would've moved on to his brother." I walked forward, red cup in hand and a snarl on my face. A flash of recognition and small fear, made me realize that this wasn't Elena. I looked to her companion, who had a shock look on his face, almost as if he had seen a ghost. And maybe he had. This must be Rebekah's brother. Looking into his eyes, I felt a slight pull in my head, a memory trying to resurface.

I smiled, a bit fake, extending my hand towards him. "Hi, I'm Dulce, and you are?" He grabbed my hand, in a gentle touch before bringing it to his lips. "Niklaus." I nodded, "Well Niklaus, I'll leave you to the snake. Or does the phrase 'a wolf in sheep's clothing' fit better?" I shoved past them, sending a quick text to Rebekah that the party wasn't worth it, but that I was right. Niklaus was back, which means something was going to happen to night.

…

I had to stood outside listening to the music, before deciding to head inside. Going for the front door, I quickly changed course and hid behind a wall as I heard drama unfold.

"Come out and face me Niklaus. Or she dies." The man outside said. "Go ahead. Kill her." "No Klaus. He'll do it." Elena. Or not. Katherine. Oh what a petty actress.

"If she dies. This lot will be the last of your abominations." "I don't need them. I just need to be rid of you." "To what end, Niklaus? So you can live forever with no one at your side? Nobody cares about you anymore, boy!" I felt a throb at my heart. It had hurt me to hear the man say that to Niklaus. My sweet Niklaus. I fought the need to run out there and defend him, knowing I would only get in the way and make the situation a lot more messy than it should be. I had to get out of here, before anyone noticed me. I backed away from the wall and headed to the east exit.

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I had gotten home and packed my stuff, still in my dress. I was going to go an see Rebekah. I needed to tell her everything, including what I had just found out about her mother. Grabbing my duffle bag and locking the door behind me, I headed off and out of Mystic Falls.

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"He killed my mother?" Rebekah whispered, sitting back against the couch, eyes wide in shock, tears spilling. "Rebekah. Before you get mad at your brother you must understand something about your mother." "What has my mother done?" She whispered. I took hold of both hands before taking a deep breath. "Before I get to that, the reason I know this, is because I've died one too many times, and I've got connections to the other side now. Most of them witches, who have tried to help break the curse the witch has cast upon me. Ayanna, is one of them. She wished for me to relay a message to all of you. Your mother, she thinks of you and your siblings as monsters. If she is to awaken again, I fear that she may plan to kill you. And if she does, I know that Finn would be there to help her. Now, I know you are wondering how I know this and I will tell you. The reason I know all of this, is because last night, all my memories from past lives came back to me in a dream. Including some that weren't mine. I somehow think, Ayanna may have transferred her powers on to me, but I'm still not sure. All I know, is that we can't allow your mother to awaken again." She pulled her hands away from mine as she wiped her eyes, stopping her tears from rolling down her face.

"You're right. We can't allow mother to come back." She nodded. "But what are you going to do about Nik?" She asked. And I didn't know how to answer her. Because I can honestly say, I wasn't sure what to do with Niklaus.

...

I had gone to school the next day, of course, I didn't want to, but today I was in the office talking to the principal.

"So, I see you've made your decision." I nodded, smiling a bit. "Yes, and thank you. I hope you understand." "Yes, I do Miss Montenegro. Your welcome. Have a nice day." I stepped out of the office and headed to class, only to be grabbed and shoved into the restroom.

I turned to see Elena, Caroline and Bonnie. "What the hell is your problem?" I growled. Caroline took a step closer to me, looking into my eyes. "Tell us where Rebekah is?" My eyes widened, and all I can feel is anger course through me. I shoved Caroline away from before taking a step towards them. "Look here. I don't like people trying to bully me to get answers. Now, Elena, call off your bitches. Cause we all know you are inconsiderate of their feelings. Only using them. Now, like told you last time you called me. I don't know a Rebekah. I'm pretty sure I have no spoken to a Rebekah."

"That's not what I read in your journals." Elena called out as I headed towards the door handle. My head snapped back to face her. "Yeah. Damon told me all about it. He told me how you were his sister." I laughed, a bitter laugh. Before facing her with a blank expression. "Trust me, he and your other lap dog, are not my brothers. Especially because they both happen to fancy you, though I don't know why and I could care less, but I don't. And because of that very reason, siblings would try to help one another out when one has an issue with a blood bag." I turned and headed out. Damn her for making me angry.

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I looked down at my cup of coffee with distaste. My sunglasses covered my face, as teared formed in my eyes. He was moving on. If only if it were someone who wasn't so… blonde. I could see him, feeding her his blood, to cure the bite. He looked at her, the same way he first looked at me. Was it possible to hear your own heart shattering into pieces? I grabbed my bag and left the money on the table. Getting into my car, I grabbed my phone, only to see the countdown to my eighteenth birthday. I felt my lower lip quiver, I threw my phone on the passenger seat before pulling out of the parking lot.

It's good. He should be happy. Even if that happiness is no longer with me. It was bound to happen, I knew the time would come when he would finally give up.

Unknowingly I had driven to the witches' house. Getting out of the car, I could hear the whispers, they were hiding something, I didn't know what, but they were. Walking in, the whispers vanished, but I didn't get an unwelcomed feeling. I looked around the house before I spotted a light coming from a dust covered shelf. I reached up grabbing a book and feeling memories enter my mind. Emily Bennett.

I put it back on the shelf before taking a step back. I shouldn't be here. I wasn't one of them. I ran out of the house and got into my car before driving home. Where once again I found myself alone.

And for once, I questioned to myself…

Do I now fear being alone?