AN: Elena is still a vampire, and I barely know anything about the way they wrote it and to be honest, I don't want to.
He punches a tree. In anger. He had spent so much time trying to protect Elena Gilbert, help her find a place in the world. Some stupid spell had changed that. The tree hadn't lived after that, and a few others had perished into splinters. He wanted to fight-anything to unleash the rage he felt, but he thought of Elena. He tucked it away, and began to make his way to Mystic Falls. He ignored his phone.