ᴸᵃᶜʸ || ᴰᵉʳᵉᵏ ᴴᵃˡᵉ || ᵀⱽᴰ ˣ ᵀᵂ

𝟬𝟬𝟰. 𝗞𝗜𝗗𝗡𝗔𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗗

Maybe I am just a bad person, but I do not like my sister.

I am probably jealous, too. She has two Vampires who protect her no matter what.

I want that too.

I think about Jeremy, who I had written a note telling him I'm gonna miss him, but that I had to leave.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid of the supernatural. I fled because this town has psycho Vampires revolved around my sister and it makes me a target. In Beacon Hills, I am not the main character her sister. I hope not anyways.

I let my thoughts wander around. Pretending to be unconscious sucks, especially when you're being carried by a vampire asshole. I'm being thrown on the couch and he speeds away. I open my eyes and look around. I'm tied, but not forcefully.

I sit up and look around. The house looks old and it stinks. I can hear Elena begging for mercy from far away, making me slightly annoyed.

She gets dropped next to me and I see her wound. "Please," she begs basically ignoring me. "I'm hurt," she tries again and I look at the guy. He unties my wrists first before going to Elena. "I know, just a little taste," his eyes turn red and I stumble back.

"Trevor!" A woman says and I look at her, he looks at her and I look away. "Buzz kill," he responds and I shiver. "What do you want from us?" I ask and look at the woman.

"My god both of you just look like her," she says and I sigh. Who? My mom? No, i knew she was talking about Katherine. Who else?
"But we're not her so whatever you want-" Elena starts, but the woman cuts her off. "Be quiet!" She says annoyed. "But I'm not Katherine-"

"Elena!" I hiss at her, but she stands up anyways. "My name is Elena Gilbert, you don't have to do this," she says and I roll my eyes, why don't you tell her your life story too huh?

"I know who you are, I said be quiet!" The womans accent was ancient, well british I guess but it looked old, she was probably an old vampire. The woman's hair was short, and she looked frightened. I would be too, if i kidnapped someone.

"What do you want?" Elena asks, innocently. "I want you to be quiet," she hits her and I stand up in response, I see Elena falling back on the couch, unconscious.

"You didn't have to do that," she looks at me and I raise one eye brow. "You told her to be quiet, not me," the woman walks towards me and I fall back on the couch, coming back with a small thud.

I put my hands up in surrender and she sighs. I was thinking, Scott, maybe Stiles would safe me. Then I recalled how ridiculous that is, they don't know me at all.

It'd be heroic of them though. Aren't supernatural people heoric?
I sigh and close my eyes, maybe I'll manage to sleep through their bickering. "How's the girl?" The woman asks. "Still sleeping, the other is probably bored," I grin. I am bored. "You didn't touch her did you?" The woman asks and Trevor sighs.