No more bruises

O n e

Macy eyes shot open, it was dark, very dark, she knew she opened her eyes as she blinked a couple of times, but still couldn't see her hand in front of her face.

She tried to move around but couldn't seem to sit up, or raise her hand above her head. Then realisation hit her, she was in a box.

She wasn't sure what box until using all her strength she pushed the top open and she was able to sit up, eyes adjusting to the sun.

"A fucking coffin." She said as she looked to the side her of to see she was raised above the floor.

With much precaution and her debating if she could actually do it, Macy managed to jump out, without actually breaking the coffin, looking down at her outfit which was her a black dress and her signature shoes

Someone obviously changed her

She remembered saying to damon one night that if she dies at the ritual, she doesn't want an open casket as her parents had one and she dreaded it, she just wanted to be placed in the ground.

Macy closed the box and laughed to herself, glad that she woke up at least before she got put into the ground.

She looked around at where she was. It was clear she was in the graveyard ready to be buried, 2 other coffins led next to hers and she guessed one was jennas.

Not wanting to disturb the other she left almost immediately, finding her way into the edge of the yard.

Ideally, she should go back to Damon, she should go and find everyone and tell them she's alive but something inside her told her not to do that

Something inside her just told her what she craved... blood

She walked on the road hoping to see a passing car, and when she did, she stood in front of it. Luckily for her, it stop right in front of her, and a confused looked women stared at her from the inside

"Can you help me?" Macy asked as the women furrowed her eyebrows and rolled down the window.

"Um sure." She said, Macy come down to the car window and peered inside, no one was with her and it was just her in the car.

"Could you look over that way for a minute." Macy said point in the other direction as her newly formed fangs came through

"What do you." The women looked over to where Macy pointed and Macy dunked her teeth straight to the vein

The women screamed and struggled, but was no match for Macy strong powers

She started to beep the horn to get anyone's attention, she's struggled for what seems like forever to her but only seconds for her sweet tasting bloody that Macy drained from her neck.

The body went limp.

And she carried on doing this, again, and again, and again.