I went to that School, for you Josephine!
"Whatever is going on, whatever is on your mind or happening, it's not real. None of it! Do you understand?"
"You've got to help yourself! I know about the vampires! I know, what happened in class Josephine! About that BOY! THAT...."
"JOSEPHINE, Don't do this to yourself. I don't understand depression, I never went through it until your father passed, but....I realized that it can happen to anybody, to anyone. Honey, the school year will be over soon, you have to fight it. Your Professor is NOT A VAMPIRE! VAMPIRES, DON"T EXIST! YOU FIGHT JOSEPHINE, YOU FINISH SCHOOL! YOU'VE COME TOO FAR, YOU HEAR ME?"
My mom stood in my bedroom looking at me speaking calmly and then yelling and stopping at the same time. She was hurt and at the same to crying and choking in her tears as I lay on my bed, the covers over me. I was still as I saw her standing there and upset and yelling, and crying and holding a hand over her mouth. She then left my room and closed my door loud. I shedded tears, because I knew there was no she believed me, my mom didn't. Not her, no no. The doctors either, the therapists. They thought, I was crazy and insane that I made it all up in my head. What lie, what story, did Professor Mikaelson say and tell my mother and the Dean?
I knew, he was good at covering up, what he really was doing to me. Seducing me, bullying me in class, making an example out if me in front of the class. The more I thought and remembered him, the heavier my sobs and tears and cries went. No one. I had no one to believe me or understand, to make him stop. To make him leave me alone. I was scared. I was afraid to go back.I knew he could do more harm. Could do worse. How, was I going to survive with him in the classroom and out knowing he could hurt me and do anything he wanted. He had the power. He persuaded my mother. Elijah was in my house. Right in here. I immediately, got up and pulled down my window shut slamming it down and hurriedly locking the window and I closed my door shut. I then, locked my door and I went back in my brd throwing the covers over me.
I stared both, at the window and at the door. I was scared, but I made sure everything in my room was locked, so he couldn't get in. I then lay traumatized, heavily breathing and taking deep breaths in and out and I kept doing that. My eyes then closed as I focused and opened them and closed them. I was worried about my mother. I knew, I'd have to make sure the doors were locked when she went to bed. That is, if she went being she was worried about me and I knew she was downstairs watching tv. I got back up, later and I creeped down the hallway I saw her watching the tv as I looked down.
I went down the stairs and made sure the door was locked and checked the locks. I then went in the kitchen and got a knife and I hide it in my pajamas and I went back up the stairs. I then closed the door locked it and went to the bed putting the knife under my pillow. I then left safe, knowing that I had a weapon that could protect me if Elijah wpulf cone back in this house or my room. I then, knew I could get some sleep.
The time 10:00 pm at Night. The Nieghborhood was quiet, and still.
Elijah stood outside Josephine's window. His hands in his pocket. He knew that the house was quiet and that Josephine and her mother was asleep. Elijah stared at Josephine's window. He knew she was sleeping in her bed and he would enter. Elijah had a bone to pick with her. He had his own way to enter and get in the house. Elijah managed to get in it easily. He broke the glass window, as blood came on his hands, and fingers. Elijah knew that they didn't have cameras or any such technology. He did so quietly and opened the back door as his hand moved to unlock the bottom. His hands made their way to the locks. Elijah without much force pushed and broke the door as it opened and he shook his head and brown hair, making his eyes wider, and cracking his neck. His hands rested to his side as he closed the door and made his way to Josephine. He first went to the steps and looked up them and listened. His hands on the stair handles, tapping his fingers and hands on them, and stairing above the steps and listening and then going up the stairs fast with a swish. He then went Josephine's mom room and put his hands strongly on the knob tight and opened it. He saw Josephine's mom snoring and sleeping and stared at her as she laid on the pillow with a bonnet on her hair. Elijah stood right in front of her, staring at her darkly. He stayed right there and then went out the room and he closed the door and he pulled it and broke the wood so that Josephine's mother couldn't open the door. He made sure she couldn't. Elijah then turned to look and go to Josephine's room.
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Only For One Night
FanfictionAfter my Professor Mrs. Waters had disappeared from teaching at Mystic Falls, I became worried that she might never return. I and the rest of my classmates were told she was sick and ill and that she was just taking a break. I didn't know how true t...