"Do you not understand the situation? She never wanted to be a vampire! She told me that when YOU gave her YOUR blood!" Stefan was shouting.
Elena had woken up in the morgue 3 hours ago. Everything was different. She felt different in a way she couldn't describe. The last thing she remembered was being trapped under water with Matt. She had made Stefan save him instead. There was no confusing that burning feeling in her lungs. She knew she was drowning and then everything went black. Until that cold metal slab anyway.
Stefan was sitting to her right with tears in his eyes. He looked down as she gasped and gave a tight lipped smile yet didn't say a word.
"She's in transition" the statement made in awe came from her left. Damon was in the doorway staring at her. Slowly, a smile spread to his face. "Thank god, Elena" and he hurried over to embrace her.
It had been so confusing at the time. It was impossible right? Maybe someone had given her CPR and she'd just been unconscious. But that didn't explain the morgue part.
Cuddled in his arms, against his leather jacket, it began to seep in. Damon thought she was in transition. Stefan looked like someone had just died. That meant he thought so too. But why would they think that?
"T-transition?" the word was a little slurred but they got the point.
Damon eased away and put his hands on her shoulders. "When you came in earlier... you were worse off than Meredith said. She had to give you vampire blood. So when you drowned," Damon gave Stefan and angry glance, "you started transitioning".
He was looking deep into her eyes trying to see what she was thinking but Elena couldn't say anything except "Take me home".
So that's what they did. Sensing she didn't want to talk, Stefan and Damon helped her out of the hospital and drove her back to the house where Jeremy was flipping out.
"How the hell did this happen?! Elena are you okay?!..." the rest of his words were lost to her. She needed to go upstairs and just think. Maybe sleep a little. The guys quieted him down and she vaguely heard them explaining that she was in shock and needed space. That was an understatement.
Elena climbed the stairs, opened the door to her room, trudged across the floor and slunk onto her bed. She stared at the ceiling just thinking. What did this mean? What was she going to do about it? How will this change her life? How did Caroline handle it all?
After what seemed like forever, Elena walked downstairs silently. She heard a conversation in the cozinha and wanted to listen without being noticed so with soundless steps she approached and stopped just in the shadow of the door frame. She couldn't believe how quiet she was.
"Well now MEREDITH gave her MY blood and I understand the situation perfectly. She's already turning so she doesn't really have a choice now does she?" Damon spatted back. Elena barely suppressed a gasp. So it was Damon's blood!
"She does have a choice". Stefan sounded solemn.
A short silence and then "You have got to be kidding me!" Damon sounded furious. "There is no way I'm letting that happen brother. No way."
"Wha-?" Jeremy tried to chime in.
"It's not really up to you."
"So what? You'd let her die? Like you let me die when I wanted to? Right." Damon sneered. "No, she has a new life and we'd all be incredibly stupid not to be grateful for that including her".
"You can't force her to live, Damon!"
"He won't have to", Elena interrupts. "Because he's right. And I am grateful... but I also need to learn."
The brothers exchanged glances yet formed different expressions. Damon's was one of pleasant relief but Stefan didn't look as happy.
"Are you sure, Elena?" Stefan looked concerned.
Jeremy finally butted in. "Why would you even ask her that? You think what? That she would hate being a vampire so bad that she would want to die?"
"It's mais complica-"
"Don't give me that 'I'm much older than you kid, it's complicated' crap. Vampire Elena is better than no Elena." Jeremy was pretty puffed up. He looked as though he wanted nothing mais than to hit stefan. Damon frequented that look as well.
Stefan nodded and looked back to Elena. "Alright. So, where do you want to start?"
In response she walked over to Damon and looked him in the eyes. "For starters, I'd like to know how to drink with control", emphasizing the last word, causing Damon to stare back with that 'eye thing he does'...
To Be Continued...
Elena had woken up in the morgue 3 hours ago. Everything was different. She felt different in a way she couldn't describe. The last thing she remembered was being trapped under water with Matt. She had made Stefan save him instead. There was no confusing that burning feeling in her lungs. She knew she was drowning and then everything went black. Until that cold metal slab anyway.
Stefan was sitting to her right with tears in his eyes. He looked down as she gasped and gave a tight lipped smile yet didn't say a word.
"She's in transition" the statement made in awe came from her left. Damon was in the doorway staring at her. Slowly, a smile spread to his face. "Thank god, Elena" and he hurried over to embrace her.
It had been so confusing at the time. It was impossible right? Maybe someone had given her CPR and she'd just been unconscious. But that didn't explain the morgue part.
Cuddled in his arms, against his leather jacket, it began to seep in. Damon thought she was in transition. Stefan looked like someone had just died. That meant he thought so too. But why would they think that?
"T-transition?" the word was a little slurred but they got the point.
Damon eased away and put his hands on her shoulders. "When you came in earlier... you were worse off than Meredith said. She had to give you vampire blood. So when you drowned," Damon gave Stefan and angry glance, "you started transitioning".
He was looking deep into her eyes trying to see what she was thinking but Elena couldn't say anything except "Take me home".
So that's what they did. Sensing she didn't want to talk, Stefan and Damon helped her out of the hospital and drove her back to the house where Jeremy was flipping out.
"How the hell did this happen?! Elena are you okay?!..." the rest of his words were lost to her. She needed to go upstairs and just think. Maybe sleep a little. The guys quieted him down and she vaguely heard them explaining that she was in shock and needed space. That was an understatement.
Elena climbed the stairs, opened the door to her room, trudged across the floor and slunk onto her bed. She stared at the ceiling just thinking. What did this mean? What was she going to do about it? How will this change her life? How did Caroline handle it all?
After what seemed like forever, Elena walked downstairs silently. She heard a conversation in the cozinha and wanted to listen without being noticed so with soundless steps she approached and stopped just in the shadow of the door frame. She couldn't believe how quiet she was.
"Well now MEREDITH gave her MY blood and I understand the situation perfectly. She's already turning so she doesn't really have a choice now does she?" Damon spatted back. Elena barely suppressed a gasp. So it was Damon's blood!
"She does have a choice". Stefan sounded solemn.
A short silence and then "You have got to be kidding me!" Damon sounded furious. "There is no way I'm letting that happen brother. No way."
"Wha-?" Jeremy tried to chime in.
"It's not really up to you."
"So what? You'd let her die? Like you let me die when I wanted to? Right." Damon sneered. "No, she has a new life and we'd all be incredibly stupid not to be grateful for that including her".
"You can't force her to live, Damon!"
"He won't have to", Elena interrupts. "Because he's right. And I am grateful... but I also need to learn."
The brothers exchanged glances yet formed different expressions. Damon's was one of pleasant relief but Stefan didn't look as happy.
"Are you sure, Elena?" Stefan looked concerned.
Jeremy finally butted in. "Why would you even ask her that? You think what? That she would hate being a vampire so bad that she would want to die?"
"It's mais complica-"
"Don't give me that 'I'm much older than you kid, it's complicated' crap. Vampire Elena is better than no Elena." Jeremy was pretty puffed up. He looked as though he wanted nothing mais than to hit stefan. Damon frequented that look as well.
Stefan nodded and looked back to Elena. "Alright. So, where do you want to start?"
In response she walked over to Damon and looked him in the eyes. "For starters, I'd like to know how to drink with control", emphasizing the last word, causing Damon to stare back with that 'eye thing he does'...
To Be Continued...
Damon tried to open his eyes, but the vervain burned too painful. Now he had lost his sight he had to count on his hearing. And Bonnie gladly took advantage of that. She slowly step around Damon, waiting a few segundos after each step.
“What are you doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right seguinte to Damon’s ear.
“What are you doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
“What are you doing?” Damon asked anxious.
But Bonnie didn’t answer.
She held a horn in her hands and held it right seguinte to Damon’s ear.
“What are you doing?” Damon repeated. He tried to feel where Bonnie was with his free hand.
Bonnie grabbed his hand and turned it on his back, until she felt it break. While Damon cried she pressed the horn, which drowned his voice.
Elena and Bonnie were sitting outside the Grill, both having a lemonade, when both their phones rang.
“Bonnie” Bonnie said.
“Hello, Elena speaking” Elena said, trying not to give away anything and hoping Bonnie would be too caught up in her own conversation.
“It’s time” Damon said. “Meet me at the Boarding House. I’ll be in the car” He ended the conversation.
And so did Bonnie. “Elena, I’m so sorry, but I have to go” she apologized.
“Oh?” Elena said sheepish.
“Yeah, I’m having a encontro, data tonight” Bonnie blushed.
“Really? That’s great! Who’s the lucky one?” Elena fired her curiosity.
“Ehm, I rather not say. At least not until it’s official” Bonnie said.
“Of course, I get it” Elena said. Bonnie put some money on the table. “See you tomorrow?”
“Yeah, tell me all that happened” Elena waved as Bonnie walked away. The moment she was gone Elena jumped up and ran away as if she was being chased.
“Bonnie” Bonnie said.
“Hello, Elena speaking” Elena said, trying not to give away anything and hoping Bonnie would be too caught up in her own conversation.
“It’s time” Damon said. “Meet me at the Boarding House. I’ll be in the car” He ended the conversation.
And so did Bonnie. “Elena, I’m so sorry, but I have to go” she apologized.
“Oh?” Elena said sheepish.
“Yeah, I’m having a encontro, data tonight” Bonnie blushed.
“Really? That’s great! Who’s the lucky one?” Elena fired her curiosity.
“Ehm, I rather not say. At least not until it’s official” Bonnie said.
“Of course, I get it” Elena said. Bonnie put some money on the table. “See you tomorrow?”
“Yeah, tell me all that happened” Elena waved as Bonnie walked away. The moment she was gone Elena jumped up and ran away as if she was being chased.
Tyler logged in to read his email. He frowned when he saw the 65 unread messages. He clicked on the first one. “I know what you are”
He clicked on the segundo one. “I know what you are”
He clicked on the third one. “I know what your are’
All 65 mails held the same message. I know what you are. Tyler clicked on the reply button. “Hey, dude, don’t you have anything better to do in your spare time? Don’t you have a girlfriend or boyfriend to annoy? Get a life, already”
He pressed send. It seemed like only a segundo had passed when he already received an answer.
“I know what you are and I’m going to tell everybody”
“Suit yourself, moron” Tyler send and he shut the computer down.
He clicked on the segundo one. “I know what you are”
He clicked on the third one. “I know what your are’
All 65 mails held the same message. I know what you are. Tyler clicked on the reply button. “Hey, dude, don’t you have anything better to do in your spare time? Don’t you have a girlfriend or boyfriend to annoy? Get a life, already”
He pressed send. It seemed like only a segundo had passed when he already received an answer.
“I know what you are and I’m going to tell everybody”
“Suit yourself, moron” Tyler send and he shut the computer down.
