After a century Nathaniel Salvatore returns to mystic falls to haunt his brothers but soon meets the stunning doppelganger who just happened to be with his brother.
Will Elena fall for him too? or Will she hate him like she
does Damon?
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Panic started to set in as the man in the hoodie made his way over to the car Elena was in. She let out a loud cry as he crouched down to her level. Before she could get a good look at him, the shadow figure sped off.
The Gilbert girl stared at where the man was in confusion. Elena screamed as Nathan appeared next to her.
Nate smirked. "Well, that's a little rude." He says, jokingly. "You alright, darling?"
Elena raised an eyebrow an the nickname but chose to ignore it. "Nate." She whimpered, softly.
"You need some driving lessons." He stated before standing up. "Do you think you could somehow get out if I lifted the car a bit?"
Elena shakes her head. "No, it's my belt. I can't get it off." She looks at him with pleading eyes. "Please get me out."
Nathan nodded. "Alright, calm down. I'm gonna get you out." He said trying to calm her. "Put your hands on the roof for me."
Elena followed the instruction and did what he told her to do. "Are you ready, Elena?" He asked and at her nod he released her from her belt and carefully pulled her out of the car.
Holding a scared Elena in his arms, Nate looked down at her. "Can you stand? Anything broke?" He inquires, gently.
Elena shakes her head, weakly. "Okay, I'm gonna put you down." The Vampire slowly sets her down on her feet but she stumbles. Nathan quickly grabs hold of her waist.
Elena's head falls onto his shoulder. Nate pulls back and takes her face into his hands and gently shakes her. "Elena, you need to focus on me."
The girl slowly opens her eyes and stares into his bright blue ones as tears start to fall down her face.
"I look like her." She whispers, hurt and betrayal evident in her voice.
Nate gives her a sad look and strokes her cheeks. "Yeah." He says, quietly.
Elena opens her mouth to reply but collapses before a word could leave her mouth.
Nathan catches her before she hit the concrete. He sunk down to the ground with the brunette lying in his arms.
"Elena?" He called out her name, softly.
When he got no response Nate carefully stood up, Elena still in his hold, and began to walk away from the scene of the crime.
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Elena slowly regained consciousness. Realising that she was in a car, Elena abruptly sat up and looked around.
