A Silas Fanfiction

Chapter 13

El's pov

I started to freak out again. What am I gonna do? I have no control of what I do. I can't look at something and not set it on fire. I even caught my song book on fire. I grabbed my hair in frustration.

"It's ok El we will help you get control again." Silas said. We were sitting in my living room with Bonnie and I kept looking at other things so they wont set on fire.

"I can't stare at something without a fire and it took me years to get this under control." I said. And then there was a door bell. Silas got up and went to the door. I looked over quickly and saw... Zaul?

"What are you doing here Zaul? I didn't call you." I said looking at other things.

"No but Silas did. I here you lost control. How are you losing control?" He asked. I looked at his face and then at the paper on the table. It quickly engulfed in flames and I got angry and some bulbs broke. 

"Oh wow. You really need help." He said.

"YA no shit!" I said. I wasn't in the mood to deal with this. 

"Just calm down." Bonnie said. I couldn't calm down I was to angry.

"I can't calm down Bonnie I have so much rage and frustration built up and I can't handle my magic.!" I yell things started shaking. I can't deal with this anymore. I left the house and saw everything outside was shaking like an earth quake. Then suddenly I felt a searing pain and I heard voices. 

"Give your magic to the Earth. You can not handle this much magic anymore! Or else you will be punished." I heard and I immediately knew those were the ancestors. They couldn't kill me but they are gonna make me give my magic or I would regret it. I had to do what the ancestors said. I walked back inside and saw them all arguing.   

"Hey guys.." I said. They kept arguing. 

"Hello!" I yelled. They looked over.

"I can't handle this much magic. We need to consecrate it to the Earth." I said the exact thing the ancestors told me.

"What why? You were doing fine with it before." Silas said confused at my sudden decision.

"I had control before Silas, Now the ancestors want me to give the magic to them." I said teary. I loved my magic. I didn't want to give it up. This raised so many questions on my mind. Would Silas love me the same? Did he only love me because I am a witch. 

"Then we have to do it." Bonnie said. The two boys looked at her like she's grown a second head.

"Are you nuts? We can't do that" Zaul said. I stopped him.

"We have to. They said If I didn't they would make me wish I was dead." I said.  Silas didn't want to I could tell by his facial expression. This mean't I would have to die. Zaul nodded sadly and they all set up the ritual. I sat on my couch with a bag of blood and drinking it to keep my strength. 

"Its ready." Bonnie said. I went to the cemetery were the other witches were buried and saw everyone there. 

"I guess word gets around eh?" I say to them. Some nod and some chuckled. I saw Klaus and Bekah and Elijah. The Salvatores, The Gilberts. I got in the circle and waited. Zaul, Silas and Bonnie started chanting and bonnie lifted the knife and slit my throat. I fell and then nothing.

Days later I woke up and saw I was in a casket? I banged on it and saw I was underground. I clawed my way back up the dirt and got out. I was in the cemetery and left. I wandered aimlessly until I saw a bar. I walked in and went to the loo. I was wearing a peach dress and cleaned myself. I walked up and went to the bar. I saw how people were dressed. How awful women wearing pants? Dear lord. 

"Excuse me? Good sir?" I said to the bartender. He looked over in shock. I was confused.

"E-El?" He said.  He looked familiar.

"Do I know you?" I asked trying to sound polite. All he did was pull out his phone and call someone named Damon. Again that name sounded familiar. He went around the table and grabbed my hand.

"Hey! Let me go!" I said my accent coming through. He pulled me to his car?

"If this is how you get women I have to say this is a horrible strategy." I said. 

"We are going to my friends house. And yes we do know each other. Im Matt." Matt said, That sounded familiar to. 

"Um have you seen Allen?" I asked. I hope he did. I miss him.

"Who's Allen?" He asked.

"My husband, he said he was here last I saw him." I said looking out the window. Wow look at these automobiles. He looked at me shocked.

"Are we in the future?" I ask. He looked at me like I was crazy. 

"No, El we aren't in the future" He said.

"Please call me Eleonora. Its not polite to call me anything else." I said correcting Matt.

"Can I call you Mathew? Its more formal." I added.

"No its just Matt and what year is it?" He asked me. Did he not know what year it was?

"Its 1787." I said. He needs an education. We pulled up to a house and got out of the vehicle. 

"Your friend must be rich Mathew, this looks splendid." I said with a grin on my face. He shook his head and pulled me toward the door. He opened it and yelled out for Stefan and Damon both of those names sounded familiar. I saw two man walk out and look at me shocked. One of them was Allen?

"Allen?" I asked happily. He looked confused and pointed towards himself. He looks so weird. I nodded and ran up to him and kissed him. He didn't kiss back. I frowned.

"Whats wrong Allen. We are finally together again just like you promised and now we can leave now that your done with the vampire business, " I said whispering the vampire part. He pushed me back and I saw another Allen.

"Allen you were right there." I said turning around and seeing him there. What is going on.

"Why is there two of you" I said. He nodded. The man named Damon put me on the couch and everyone sat down. 

"El-" One Allen said. I cut him off.

"Its Eleonora Allen you know I hate when people call me that." I said. 

"Eleonora, I'm not Allen Im Stefan and this is my doppleganger Silas. Your boyfriend." He said. Boyfriend?

"Why would I date when Im already courted. See." I said pulling the ring from the necklace I was wearing. 

"Courted? Meaning your Married?" Damon asked. I nodded. Silas looks shocked. 

"Im sorry do I know you? You all look so familiar." I asked.

"She thinks its 1787. And thought I was trying to kidnap her." Matt said. 

"We Eleonora lets go to your house here and we will explain everything. Matt you have been a great help." Stefan said. 

"You know women these days are were pants. Its horrible. And my dress is dirty. Im having a rubbish day." I complained. I know its not polite. 

We got in another vehicle and went to what was supposedly my house. We walked up and Silas opened the lock. I went in and saw pictures of me and other people. I saw pictures of me and Silas kissing, hugging and goofing around. How is this possible. I went into the bedroom and saw some packed stuff.

"Why are you packing?" I asked curiously.

"Eleonora you died, Giving your magic to the Earth." Well if they know me they know Im a witch but I died.

"Well then I should have woken up with this Eleonora's memories. You should know this if your a witch. Allen taught me all I know. Or knew. Unless someone did this to me? Some one must have erased my memories and they would have had to have been part of the ritual." I explained. Silas put his head up in anger.

"Zaul"