Elijah

What is with these stupid books these days? Looking at the book title, I couldn't believe what book I decided to pick up. What is with these housekeepers these days? I ask for books for Elena, and I get Romance books! I mean, WHAT! That isn't even considered a book! Throwing the book on the small coffee table in front of me, I sighed.

I got up off of the couch, and walked into the kitchen and grabbed a blood back. Ripping it open, with a small rip of my teeth, I was in awe of the taste. AB positive. After draining the bag dry, tossing it in the trash; I got up and strolled to the bedroom.

Elena looked peaceful laying on the bed, with her white, spring dress. Her hair lay lightly over her left shoulder and her eyes rested closed. She looked so beautiful; beautiful as a daisy flowing swiftly through the air in a wide plain. I couldn't help but notice a misfortune of dismay on her face though. Underneath the beauty, there was a hint of darkness, of terror. The look on her face looked vaguely familiar, a sense of horror.

"She's dreaming of him, you know." Katherine's voice filled the air; her body revealing itself from the dark corner of the room.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"I mean that he's tormenting her dreams, controling them like their his owns. She see's him now, and who knows what's happening." She paused and I tried to read her mind. "Don't bother, I already tried. Her mind's sealed itself from us."

"Can't we wake her?" I ask, ready about to wake her from her sleep.

"You can. If he lets you." She replies.

Strolling to Elena I place my hands on her shoulders and whisper her name in her ear. "Elena, Elena wake up. You're dreaming. It's all a dream. You have to wake up."

She then flinches in her sleep and screames bloody murder. "NOOOO! Help me. Help." Her arms began, frantically, waving around; as if she were drowning.

Holding her arms down to the bed, at her sides, I yell at her; while trying to be calm about it. "Elena. Elena! It's alright. Wake up. Wake up." A tear falls down my check.

"You can't do anything about what's happening." Katherine says. "She is in his control now. You're just going to have to wait it out...I'm sorry." Katherine rests a hand on my shoulder.

"You don't understand! He's there, in her dreams, because of me!" I yell at her. "I can't leave her to fall under his power. Not now, not again!"

"Your not leaving her!" Katherine yells. "She's laying right there. Her mind is just somewhere else. You must not disturb her mind, for he will then lock her with him forever. You got that?"

"But-."

"YOU GOT THAT?"

"Yes, but how would you know?"

"Because, I was the first one he did that to."