It had been two days and Arielle didn't have Elijah's body. So she was just gonna bite Damon and make Stefan give Elijah to her.
So, she went into the Salvatore house and instead of knocking, she barged right in uncaring. When she walked in she saw Bonnie, Elena, Damon, Stefan, and Alaric.
"You owe me a door." Damon said annoyed.
"Bill me." she said sarcastically and before anyone could say or do anything she went and snapped his neck with magic.
"Let's chat without the him,hmm?" she smiled at everyone who looked at her like she had lost her mind.
"What the hell are you doing?" Elena asked.
"I'm here to collect." she then turned to Stefan, "Where is he, bunny-muncher?"
Stefan knew who she was talking about without her having to mention it, but everyone else was confused, "Where's who?" Bonnie asked.
"Oh, Steffy didn't tell you?" she asked and she raised her brows in confusion, "I told him I wanted Elijah by today. So imagine my surprise when I woke up and I didn't see Elijah laying on my bedroom floor."
"Why do you want Elijah?" Alaric asked.
She turned to face him in confusion, "Who are you again?"
"Alaric." he said.
"Right! Elena's mom ex-hubby. Elijah told me." she said recalling all she knew about Alaric.
"Why do you want him?" Bonnie asked.
"Ever heard of something called, minding your own buisness?" she snapped, "Where is he?" she asked Stefan.
Stefan shook his head, "I'm not telling you."
Arielle smirked, "Fine." she picked Damon's limp body and showed her wolf eyes, "I'll bite him if you don't give him to me."
Everyone watched worridly, except for Alaric, who was actually Klaus, although the gang didn't know. He was intrigued by the girl, he'd never seen anyone here do this and Katherine didn't mention her. But he would definitely ask later on.
"You can't do that. It's not a full moon." Elena said worriedly.
"Let's place a bet on that, shall we?" she went to bite him but Stefan stopped her.
"Stop!" he yelled, "I'll give you Elijah." he said.
Arielle smiled and shoved Damon's body to the side, "I'll wait here." she said sitting on the couch.
Stefan left the room to get Elijah's body and Elena went to check on Damon, "Katherine was right." Elena muttered.
"About what?" she asked.
"You're a monster." she sneered.
Arielle turned to her with furious eyes, "I'm not a monster."
"You were about to kill Damon for Elijah." the human girl yelled.
"I don't care about Damon, but I care about Elijah." she said.
"Is it true?" Bonnie spoke up.
"Is what true?" Arielle asked turning back to her.
"Did you kill fifteen innocent people?" Bonnie asked with tears in her eyes.
Arielle's mouth went dry, "How do you know that!?" she asked even though she already knew how.
"So it's true?" Bonnie said with disgust lacing her voice.
Arielle didn't answer so Elena spoke up, "Tell us!" she demanded, "Did you kill innocent people?" she asked.
Arielle felt everything stop at that moment.
She had been fine talking about this with Elijah for the past two years. She didn't know why now it was starting to affect her.
She felt her a lump starting to form in her throat and her chest starting to hurt. She looked around and everything looked blurry. And before she knew it her world went black.
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When she woke up she was in her room. She looked over to the clock on her night stand and saw it was 8:38, she looked up at the ceiling and started to tear up at the memories of her triggering her curse.
She got up and went over to her mirror. She turned on the light with her magic and lifted up her shirt to see her scar, which was fading.
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ððð ðððð, ðððð
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ðð®ð ðð«ð¢ðð¥ð¥ð ðð¢ðð§'ð ððð«ð ððð¨ð®ð ð°ð¡ðð«ð ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬. ðð¥ð¥ ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð§ððð ð°ðð¬ ðð¨ ð«ð®ð§ ððð« ðð°ðð² ðð«ð¨ð¦ ð°ð¡ðð«ð ð¬ð¡ð ð¡ðð ð£ð®ð¬ð ðð¬ððð©ðð.
ðð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ð«ð®ð§ð§ð¢ð§ð ð°ð¡ðð§ ð¬ð¡ð ððð¥ð ð¬ð¨ð¦ðð¨ð§ð'ð¬ ðð«ð¦ð¬ ð°ð«ðð© ðð«ð¨ð®ð§ð ð¡ðð«. ðð¡ð ð¬ðð«ðððð¡ðð ð¢ð§ ðððð« ðð§ð ð¬ððð«ððð ðð¢ð ð¡ðð¢ð§ð ðð ðð¢ð§ð¬ð ðð¡ðð¢ð« ð ð«ðð¬ð© ðð¡ð ððð¬ð ð¬ð¡ð ðð¨ð®ð¥ð.
"ð'ð® ð¯ð°ðµ ð¨ð°ð¯ð¯ð¢ ð©ð¶ð³ðµ ðºð°ð¶, ð ð¨ðªð·ð¦ ðºð°ð¶ ð®ðº ð¸ð°ð³ð¥." ðð¡ð ð¦ðð§ ð¬ðð¢ð.
ðð ð¬ð¥ð¨ð°ð¥ð² ð¥ðð ð ð¨ ð¨ð ð¡ðð« ðð§ð ð¬ð¡ð ð£ð®ð¦ð©ðð ðððð¤ ð¡ð¨ð¥ðð¢ð§ð ð¡ðð« ð¬ðð¨ð¦ððð¡ ðð®ð ðð¨ ðð¡ð ðð¥ð¨ð¨ð ð¥ð¨ð¬ð¬.
"ðð©ð¢ðµ'ð´ ðºð°ð¶ð³ ð¯ð¢ð®ð¦?" ð¡ð ðªð®ðð¬ðð¢ð¨ð§ðð ð¬ððð¢ð§ð ð¬ð¡ð ð°ðð¬ ðð¨ð¯ðð«ðð ð¢ð§ ðð¥ð¨ð¨ð.
ðð¡ð ð¦ð®ð¬ððð«ðð ð®ð© ðð¥ð¥ ðð¡ð ð¬ðð«ðð§ð ðð¡ ð¬ð¡ð ðð¨ð®ð¥ð ðð§ð ð¬ð©ð¨ð¤ð, "ð-ðð³ðª-ðð³ðªð¦ððð¦."
"ððªð¤ð¦ ðµð° ð®ð¦ð¦ðµ ðºð°ð¶, ðð³ðªð¦ððð¦. ð'ð® ðððªð«ð¢ð©."
ðð¡ð ð ð¢ð«ð¥ ð¬ððð²ðð ðªð®ð¢ðð, ð¬ð¡ð¢ð¯ðð«ð¢ð§ð ð¢ð§ ðð¨ðð¡ ðððð« ðð§ð ðð¨ð¥ðð§ðð¬ð¬. ðð¥ð¢ð£ðð¡ ð§ð¨ðð¢ððð ðð§ð ðð¨ð¨ð¤ ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð£ððð¤ðð ð¨ðð ðð§ð ð°ðð§ð ðð¨ ð©ð¥ððð ð¢ð ð¨ð§ ð¡ðð« ðð®ð ð¬ðð¨ð©ð©ðð ð¨ð§ðð ð¬ð¡ð ðð¥ð¢ð§ðð¡ðð ðð°ðð².
"ððµ'ð´ ð¢ðð³ðªð¨ð©ðµ. ð'ðð ð´ð¦ðµ ðªðµ ð¥ð°ð¸ð¯." ð¡ð ð¬ðð¢ð ð¬ð¨ððð¥ð². ðð ð©ð®ð ð¢ð ðð¨ð°ð§ ð¢ð§ ðð«ð¨ð§ð ð¨ð ð¡ðð« ðð§ð ð¬ððð©ð©ðð ðððð¤. ðð¡ð ð ð¢ð«ð¥ ð©ð¢ðð¤ðð ð¢ð ð®ð© ð¡ðð¬ð¢ððð§ðð¥ð² ðð§ð ðð¨ð¯ðð«ðð ð¡ðð«ð¬ðð¥ð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ð¢ð.
"ðð©ð¢ðµ ð©ð¢ð±ð±ð¦ð¯ð¦ð¥ ðµð° ðºð°ð¶?" ð¡ð ðªð®ðð¬ðð¢ð¨ð§ðð.
"ð ð¸ð¢ð´, ð¶ð®, ð©ð¦ðð¥ ð¤ð¢ð±ðµðªð·ð¦ ð£ðº, ð¶ð©, ð£ðº ð¸ðªðµð¤ð©ð¦ð´," ð¡ðð« ð¯ð¨ð¢ðð ð°ðð¬ ðð«ððð¤ð¢ð§ð , ð«ðð¬ð©ð², ðð§ð ð¥ð¨ð°, ð¢ð ðð¥ð¢ð£ðð¡ ðð¢ðð§'ð ð¡ðð¯ð ð¡ð¢ð¬ ð¯ðð¦ð©ð¢ð«ð ð¡ððð«ð¢ð§ð ð¡ð ð°ð¨ð®ð¥ð'ð¯ð ð¦ð¢ð¬ð¬ðð ð¢ð.
"ððªð¥ ðµð©ð¦ðº ðµð°ð³ðµð¶ð³ð¦ ðºð°ð¶?" ð¡ð ðð¬ð¤ðð ðð¯ðð§ ðð¡ð¨ð®ð ð¡ ð¡ð ðð¥ð«ðððð² ð¤ð§ðð° ð°ð¡ðð ðð¡ð ðð§ð¬ð°ðð« ð°ðð¬.
ðð«ð¢ðð¥ð¥ð ð§ð¨ðððð ð¡ðð« ð¡ððð ð°ð¢ðð¡ ðððð«ð¬ ððð¥ð¥ð¢ð§ð ðð«ð¨ð¦ ð¡ðð« ðð²ðð¬, "ð ð¥ðªð¥ð¯'ðµ ð®ð¦ð¢ð¯ ðµð° ð¬ðªðð ðµð©ð¦ð®, ð'ð® ð´ð°ð³ð³ðº. ð ð¥ðªð¥ð¯'ðµ ð®ð¦ð¢ð¯ ðµð°ð°, ð ð±ð³ð°ð®ðªð´ð¦. ð ð¸ð¢ð´ ð´ð¤ð¢ð³ð¦ð¥ ð¢ð¯ð¥-" ðððð¨ð«ð ð¬ð¡ð ðð¨ð®ð¥ð ð¤ððð© ð«ðð§ðð¢ð§ð ð¡ðð« ð¥ðð ð°ðð§ð ð¥ð¢ð¦ð©.
"ððð!" ð¬ð¡ð ð²ðð¥ð¥ðð ð¢ð§ ð©ðð¢ð§ ððð¥ð¥ð¢ð§ð ðð¨ ðð¡ð ð ð«ð¨ð®ð§ð.
"ðð©ð¢ðµ'ð´ ð¸ð³ð°ð¯ð¨?" ðð¥ð¢ð£ðð¡ ðð¬ð¤ðð ð¦ð¨ð¯ð¢ð§ð ðð¨ ð¡ðð« ð¬ð¢ðð.
"ð ðµð³ðªð¨ð¨ð¦ð³ð¦ð¥ ð®ðº ð¤ð¶ð³ð´ð¦." ð¬ð¡ð ð¦ð®ðððð«ðð ðððð¨ð«ð ð²ðð¥ð¥ð¢ð§ð ð¢ð§ ð©ðð¢ð§ ðð ðð¢ð§.
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"ððµ ð©ð¶ð³ðµð´!" ð¬ð¡ð ðð«ð¢ðð.
"ðð°ð¯'ðµ ð§ðªð¨ð©ðµ ðªðµ." ð¡ð ð®ð¬ð¡ðð«ðð.
ðð¡ð ð¥ð¨ð¨ð¤ðð ð®ð© ðð ð¡ð¢ð¦ ðð§ð ð¡ð ð§ð¨ðððð. ðð¡ð ðð¢ð ðð¬ ð¡ð ð¬ðð¢ð, ðð§ð ððððð« ð°ð¡ðð ððð¥ð ð¥ð¢ð¤ð ðð ðð¬, ð ð°ð¡ð¢ðð ð°ð¨ð¥ð ðð©ð©ððð«ðð ð¢ð§ ðð«ð¨ð§ð ð¨ð ðð¥ð¢ð£ðð¡.
ðð¥ð¢ð£ðð¡ ð¬ð¦ð¢ð¥ðð ðð ðð¡ð ð°ð¨ð¥ð ðð§ð ð¬ð¡ð ð¬ð©ðð ð¨ðð.
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Arielle spent the night and the following day looking up at her ceiling. She didn't feel like moving.
She didn't know why those words had affected her that much, but they did. Elijah had helped her not feel as guilty for what she did, but hearing Bonnie and Elena say it to her, it brought it all back.
"Elles!" Caroline said pulling the girl out of her thoughts.
"What?" she asked dryly.
"You need to get up." she exclaimed pulling the blanket off her, "You've been like this since last night."
"And I'll stay like this until Hell freezes over." she said.
"Is this about what Bonnie and Elena said?" she questioned. By her silence Caroline knew she was right, "I thought you didn't care about them?"
"I don't." she assured sitting up, "But it just brought everything back."
Caroline saw the pained look and wanted to stop the words coming out, but she couldn't, "What happened to you?"
Arielle looked down with tears starting to form in her eyes. She physically couldn't form the words to even say she didn't want to talk about it.
The blonde noticed her discomfort and hugged her, "Tell me whenever your ready." she whispered.
Instead of saying anything Arielle let her into her mind and showed her what had happened. Caroline pulled away with tears in her eyes.
She saw everything.
The people who faked being her 'ð§ð¢ð®ðªððº' torturing her, how she went through two weeks of torture while Caroline was partying, how she escaped, how she met Elijah, her first transformation, the aftermath of everything.
"Elles-I-" Caroline trailed off trying to find the right words, but there were none. What could she say to make her feel better?
She felt guilty.
All she did was be angry at Arielle for leaving but seeing everything from her perspective, the months of therapy, her addiction, and all the times Elijah had to stay next to her so she could fall asleep, her anger at her was gone.
Caroline hugged her again while the girl just sat there bawling her eyes out, "I should've been there for you." Caroline said shaky.
"I-I don't-I don't blame you." Arielle assured crying.
"I still should've been there." she argued softly.
Arielle shook her head and pulled away, "It's fine." she assured once again, "I just need some fresh air." she muttered standing up, not wanting to talk about the topic anymore.
"I'll go with you." she offered.
"No." she denied quickly, "I need to be alone right now." she didn't Caroline a chance to answer before walking out of her room.
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