i was tired, hungry and cold, yet hopeful, i had been awake for a few days and i didn't know where i was, or how many years i had been in a box. i walked along the street when a vehicle stopped next to me. a kind girl got out asking if i was okay, and helped me into the seat next to the one she had just gotten up from. she felt familiar, like i already knew her.  i finally felt safe. we got to a small town full of people. they all looked so happy and free. then i saw her. katherine. she was the reason i was in a box, dead, gone and buried. but she didn't look evil for once i saw her as kind. she came up to the girl next to me and hugged her. she didn't even recognise me. i stood there in silence waiting for her to look at me.

'who's this' she asked the girl.
'i saw her on the side of the street, i knew she needed help.' she responded.
'are you okay?' katherine asked me.
'katherine, you killed me.' i said avoiding eye contact.
'you knew katherine?' she looked confused.
'you're not katherine?' i didn't know what to think. she was katherine. she looked exactly like her.
'no, i'm elena, her doppelgänger, i'm not going to hurt you.'
'thank you.' i said finally connecting our eyes.
'bonnie let's get her to the hospital' elena said looking at the other girl.
'what year is it?' i asked looking around.
'2015' elena answered.
i stood there in shock. 146 years i had been dead. 146 years i hadn't seen my best friend. 146 years since the love of my life held my dying body in his arms. 146 years i had been waiting for my revenge.

after we went to the hospital the girls brought me to a lovely house and took me inside and laid me on the couch. i was so tired, drifting off into sleep, when the door opened and i heard the last person i was expecting to hear. damon.

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