Ivy is the twin sister of Elena Gilbert.
She is feisty and the complete opposite of her sister. However she will fight for her family no matter what. She can feel that there are dark times ahead.
Ever since their parents death Ivy has been trying...
It's only been a day since I've been discharged from the hospital. It feels like its been weeks. Everything annoys me and I hate everyone again. Which reminds me...I need to check when it's time for my period.
I don't even realise that I made it to the kitchen somehow. Guess I don't even notice myself anymore. "Hey Ivy how are you feeling?" Instinctively I flinch. Everything comes back to me now.
Elena, her name starts to sound like a curse word. I haven't dealt with the fact that I'm adopted yet. I turn around and collide with Jeremy. He did it purposefully because I'm pulled into a hug.
He still doesn't know, my innocent little brother. I burst out in tears. "Jer I need to tell you something. It's about Elena and me." I say through my sobs.
"Ivy I don't think now is the time." she says.
"Fuck you Elena, he has the right to know." I pull myself out of the hug and he wipes my tears away. He nods his head.
"We're -"
"Out of cake" She interrupts. I step towards her intending to rearrange her face but Jer holds me back.
"Elena one more word out of you and I will slap you." Her cheeks turns pink and she can't keep eye contact.
I take a deep breath. " Elena and I are-"
"Adopted" she shouts over me. And the attention seeking twin strike again. My shoulders slump with my control.
She took this moment away from me, hasn't she taken enough. I see red and if it wasn't for Jeremy I would have seriously injured her.
"adopted" I whisper to him before the tears start to flow again.
"Hey it's okay. I still see you as my sister Ivy. Nothing is going to change that, okay?" he says to me. He hugs me again and this time I hug him back.
I notice the hurt expression on Elena's face and I scoff. She had the nerve to be hurt and sad. The nerve to take this away from me and feel sad. That fucking bitch. I can't stand her face.
"Hey Jeremy, I need to leave for a while. I'm going to the cabin. Don't come looking for me okay? and Don't them where I'm going either. Please." I whisper in his ear.
"We have a lot to discuss okay? So be prepared for a long and crazy catch up. You need to know everything." I say loud enough for her to hear. He let's me go and I go to pack a bag.
She follows me up to my room. No doubt to question me about what I'll be telling Jer. "You can't tell him anything."
I need to wait for her to leave to pack a bag so I humour her. "And what are you going to do about it huh? You gonna get Damon to talk to me ? Or Stefan? Or are you going to wipe my memory?" She flinches. Good, she needs to feel hurt.
I step closer to her. "Actually if you wipe my memory, wipe away any and all memories I have of you. You'd be doing me a favour." She looks like someone kicked puppy.
"Get out of my room. I won't repeat myself because I will hurt you. And I won't be able to stop nor will a regret it." I'm so angry that I think I mean it.
She hesitates but I shut the door in her face and get started on my packing. This time tomorrow I won't be anyone's problem...
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