Elena's View

My eyes shot open and my head flew up rapidly, so I was now up in a sitting position. My head was throbbing, my eyes were burning, and most of all my body hurt like hell. I could hardly move, let alone speak. My mind was like mush, where the heck am I? Where's Stefan and Damon? What happened? I couldn't remember a thing.

Glancing around at my surroundings I discovered that my clothes had lost it's pastel colors and was now replace with a dead, crimson red color, my jeans were no longer blue but a dark stained purple color. My eyes traveled to the windows of what I obviously expected was a car. The car was parked at the side curb of a city. I quickly got to the passenger door and opened it. I rapidly got out of the car and slowly walked away down the sidewalk of the big city, trying to avoid all the people walking among me.

"MY GOD! Are you alright ma'am?" A man stopped right beside me grabbing me by the shoulders.

"What?...What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"OH MY GOD! Here I'm taking you to the hospital." He replied.

"What?...Why?...What do you mean?..." I didn't understand what was going on at the moment. All of the sudden he grabbed my arm and started to hall me away quickly toward a big building, which I assumed was this "hospital" he was talking about.

He opened up the door and dragged me inside. There was a waiting room with many people sitting in chairs, little kids playing their games. They all stopped what they were doing and stared at me as the man dragged me up to the counter.

"OH MY GOD!" The nurse at the counter replied. She automatically called for a stretcher to be brought out for me. I looked behind me as the stretcher appeared and then they hurried to put me on and hauled me back behind the closed doors.

"Ma'am, what is your name?" The doctor above me asked.

"I...I..." I couldn't find the right words to say. "Elena...Elena Gilbert."

"Alright Elena, what happened?"

"I...I...I don't know." I replied. "I was laying in bed with Stefan and then I woke up in a car here. I...I...What happened to me? Why does everyone freak out when they see me?" I started to yell as they put me in a room. I could see nurses flying about the room trying to do their business.

"Ma'am, you're bleeding and you're loosing a lot of blood. Please can you lie still?"

I sat my head up and glanced around the room. "I don't want to be here. I want to go home!" Tears started to flow down my face.

"I'm sorry ma'am, just please let us help you." He looked at me with his eyes pleading. It looked like he was desperate to help.

I paused to think for a moment. Call Stefan, he's your boyfriend, but he has to much problems on his plate right now. Call Damon, he would for sure help, but last time I checked he was out with his reporter girlfriend. I could call Jenna but what would she say? She would freak out. "No." I sighed as I laid back on the stretcher.

"Alright, you lost a lot of blood so we're going to do a few transfusions. Just relax." He said as he stuck a needle in my arm.

I looked over to the right of the bed where the doctor was standing and I could see the blood bag hanging there. The drops of blood traveling through the clear tubes down to my arm as it entered by body, making me drowsy. The room started to spin and my head felt as heavy as a bowling ball. My eye lids fell shut as I tried to think of anything, be anywhere but here.