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Elena
"Elena? Elena? Are you here?" I could hear a familiar voice.
I coughed up a little blood and tried to move as far back away from that door as possible. No, no please no. Go away! I thought he was gone. I thought he said he wont do anything until we ask of him.
"No…No…" I whispered.
There was a sound of a lock breaking and then footsteps running down the stairs. Just under a few seconds the door was open and I noticed two figures standing outside of the door.
"Oh my gosh, Elena. What the fuck happened?"
A tear slipped from my eye as I tried to back away. "No…No…Go away…Please, don't."
A pair of arms rapped around me, hugging me tight as I rocked myself on the small, gross bed. My head leaned into his shoulder and I let out a sigh. I was safe for now.
Looking up at his beautiful face, I let out another tear, "Elijah."
"I'm here, I'm here." He sighed, kissing my forehead lightly. He then brought his head up and looked behind him. "You find him yet?"
"What do you expect, he's not here. What do you want me to do?" Katherine asked.
"Leave."
Katherine opened her mouth, about to say something and then closed it, walking away slowly. I heard her going up the steps and then footsteps above our heads. Just as Elijah opened his mouth, Katherine shot down from the stairs like a bowl of lighting.
"SHIT! Their here! We got to go, now!"
"Who?" I asked.
"The Salvatore's." They both said in unison.
"Oh my god their here? Where? How?" I was practically crying in happiness.
"Yes their here, and your going to go with them, home."
Katherine shot her head up and gave Elijah a devilish glare, "WHAT! All the crap we did just to get her back, you're just going to hand her off to them, just like that? Are you insane?"
Elijah looked back at Elena. Her clothes ripped, and nothing on. Her skin pale, and she was skinnier than ever before. "Let's bring her upstairs and get her something to eat, before she passes out on us."
Elijah stood up and shook off his coat, passing it to me. I slipped it on and buttoned it up. Elijah then took his arms and lifted me up, carrying me up the stairs and setting me on the couch. Just as I was set down, the door to the house was plowed down and the Salvatore's stood in the doorway. The sight of them made me uneasy and weak. Why did they have to see me like this? Stefan looked from me to Elijah and then to Katherine, and repeated it for a moment until Damon broke the silence.
"You Asshole!" He yelled charging at Elijah, but before Elijah could take one hit from Damon, he reflected Damon and threw him at a wall. "How could you do this to her?"
Stefan, seeing all the commotion joined in, along with Katherine, trying to help break up the fight and start a new one. Soon, all where throwing punches and yelling at each other like I wasn't even here. I stood up, getting off the couch and started to walk to the fight. As I got a few feet away, I started to feel as if I was floating on clouds and then a searing pain in my head. I stumbled over my feet a few times before I slipped and my head came crashing to the floor and the darkness consumed me.
My eyes opened but I couldn't see. My eyes opened for a second time and all I saw was a blur. I open my eyes a third time, and I can make out figures and movements. There were at least three people in the room. It was enclosed, and my mind began to go back to the house, and the basement. Lashing out, I find that I am too weak to move. I suddenly feel a wrath of dizziness coming to me as I slip back into an unconscious state.
My eyes wont open to my command. I yell and scream for them to open but I can't. I can't move my body, not even a single muscle. The only thing I can do is listen. I can listen to the voices around me. I can hear every word and sound and see them as if they were happening with my eyes open.
"So….she….she's in a…a coma?" Jeremy's voice rang out in the room. "What the hell man? I thought you said you would find her and take care of her! I trusted you guys! That's my sister there, and she's all alone and helpless."
I tried to yell out a few words, anything just so Jer knew that I could hear him, that I'm still here, still alive. Nothing came out. It was if my body wasn't apart of me anymore. I wasn't apart of it.
"There was nothing we could do. There's nothing you can do." Stefan's voice came into the picture.
"Yes, Damn it there is something we can do! We can go find that son of a bitch and kill him once and for all!" Damon yelled.
"I…I can't take this anymore." Jeremy said. I could hear the tremble in his voice. "I…I'm going home, I'll come back later to check on her, but I just need some time by myself." He said.
The door suddenly slammed shut and then there was a small hushed of voices. The door opened again and a heavy set of footsteps filled the air.
"You haven't told him yet?" Elijah's voice spoke out.
"How the fuck am I suppose to tell Elena's little brother that his sister was fucken raped and now pregnant, and how she locked herself up to the point of a self induced coma?" Damon paused. "Tell me how the fuck I'm suppose to do that!"
Wait a minute? Raped? Pregnant? Self induced coma? What happened? Where the hell am I? Where's Klaus? Where's Jeremy? What's going on?
Suddenly there was a quiet tremor about the room and a loud beeping sound, suddenly became faster and faster, reaching the point of a constant rate. I felt my heart, as it raced up to the point were it skipped a beat, and a sudden pain filled my chest as it stopped, and so did the beeping.
