An Unexpected Transition: Chapter 10

Not many chapters left because I don't have much planned

But I am gonna publish another story it will be for teen wolf.

So yeah going to try finish writing this story and then I will update whenever I have a few reviews at least.

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Hope you like this chapter!

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Previously in 'An Unexpected Transition'

"This is going to be a long night..", Elena mumbled to herself when she felt the returning feeling of dread gnaw at her insides.

Will Elena's dark past come back to haunt her? Who can you trust when you can't even trust yourself anymore?

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A few hours into the night and not much had happened. It was a pretty uneventful night and Elena started to get bored with the superficial chit-chatter and the bits of food that didn't satisfy her cravings.

She wanted blood spilled. Klaus' blood to be exact. Speaking of the devil, he was walking towards her right this second.

"Hello, my sweet Elena, would you allow me this dance?", he asked her formally.

'Damn it, I was too deep in thought to even notice a dance was starting.. What do I do now?! I am not prepared for this', Elena thought while gawking at him as if he just grew an extra head.

Noticing her internal struggle the hybrid took the liberty of just taking her hand and guiding her along onto the dancefloor and as the music set in they started an old waltz.

"Hey! Who said I wanted to dance with you?", Elena spoke irritated with her dance partner.

"You didn't, but I don't really care what you want at the moment", he spoke in a cocky manner.

The brunette huffed but a small smile spread across her lips. 'Elena focus! What are you doing? You are supposed to kill him not converse with him'.

"Shut up..", she said hoping her mind would stop the annoying ongoing nagging.

"Excuse me?", Nik said to the girl who seemed startled even though he had been there for longer.

"Oh wait I said that out loud? I'm so sorry", she spoke softly trying to avoid his eyes while furiously blushing.

He let out a soft chuckle before slowly speaking up: "You look beautiful tonight you know. Your beauty makes all the other women in the room seem bland."

This caused her to blush even more.

"Will you stop doing that?", she asked not looking him in the eye.

"Stop what?", he said while a handsome smirk graced his features.

"You know very well what I mean.", the Siren spoke still not looking at the original dancing with her.

"No I really wouldn't know what you mean. You will really have to tell me what you mean." He said while knowing very well what he was doing.

"Ugh, stop it with the flirty comments, the longing glances, the compliments, all of it.", she finally let out with a huff.

"Why?", he whispered seductively in her ear.

Chills went up her spine and she unconsciously moved closer into his arms. They slowly swayed on to the music. Elena a bit closer than actually necessary. She put her head on his shoulder listening to his heartbeat.

The slow drumming of his heart comforted her. She had to think back to the time when she danced with Damon. His strong arms holding her tightly while they danced just to themselves. It had ended in his bed then. Would the same happen with Klaus? Did she want the same to happen with him?

The music ended, but she was so deep in thought she didn't even notice. Klaus had to shake her out of it to notice that they had to get off of the dance floor.

Noticing her demeanour changing he started dragging her along some hallways, when they eventually ended in an all too familiar room.

It was the room Esther had performed a spell on her to trigger the transition. She quickly wanted to turn around and run, but Klaus held her arm too tightly.

"I'm really sorry Elena, I don't want to hurt you. But this. This is not the girl I fell in love with.", he spoke with tears in his eyes.

"You son of a…", she stopped midsentence when she noticed her reflection in the mirror.

You couldn't really call it a reflection, because the girl that looked back at her wasn't the girl that was standing there right now.

Instead of the black dress she herself was wearing the girl in the mirror was watching a thin white dressed which had tears in it and was ragged at the seams. The blood on it didn't make it look much better. The girl had blood on her hands and on her dress. She quickly noticed that it was not her own blood though.

The girl looked up at her suddenly revealing her tearful eyes and hollowed out cheeks. The hair falling limply by her face didn't make it look much better.

To say this kindly the girl looked wretched. Totally and utterly miserable.

"I am not you! I AM NOT AND NEVER WILL BE YOU!", she screamed at the girl at the top of her lungs while tears were pouring down her cheeks.

"I am not, I am not..", she kept repeating to herself softly and the only thing in the mirror did was put her finger to her lips in the universal sign of 'be quiet'.

Elena slowly sank to her knees and just said there muttering the same thing to herself constantly. When the realization dawned on her, she was the girl in the mirror. Not the version of these days.

It's the girl she thought she had abandoned years ago. The girl that got beaten and used by her daddy. The weak girl that didn't dare to ask for help. The girl that gave away years of her life. Years in which she survived but didn't really live.

And as she realized this she knew she never left the girl behind. She just grew, but never healed. She ignored the pain and moved on. Thinking she could just forget. But she couldn't it would always be a part of her life.

She stared intently at the girl in the mirror when she slowly saw the door creaking open in the reflection of the mirror. She was struck to see who it was.

"Who are you!?", she heard Rebekah ask the man. Now that she looked around she saw that Rebekah, Elijah and Klaus were all in the room as well as a woman she assumed to be a witch.

"Why don't you ask her.", Elena heard the man speak.

Everybody turned there gazes to her while she slowly turned her head around.

"I thought you were dead..", She said surprising herself that she could utter a word right now.

"Hello to you too, Elenora. You know that is no way to talk to an elder.", he said staring her down.

She quickly looked down while saying the next words, which made the truth all the more real:

"Hello D-daddy…"

Would they be able to save Elena? Or would she be forever lost; a slave to her own dark mind?

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Wowowow so we are nearing the end

Elena's father is alive? Whut whut

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Xoxo

Vera