A/N: Okay guys. I'm pretty sure the next chapter will be the last one for the "The End". I hope you guys really like this and thank you soo much for following my story! I'm glad alot of you have really liked this journey. Enjoy and don't forget to comment and vote if you like this chapter! :)
Elena:
"I told you it'd be soon." She says to me behind the glass wall. It was almost completely shattered now. If she wasn't so weak, one good hit would knock it down. Her skin was pale, and clammy. Her brown hair stuck to the areas of her body where she was sweating. Her breaths were coming out short and quick.
"Shut up," I sneer. "So what if you break through that glass? You still can't go through me. You're not strong enough to take me,"
She glares at me. "I still have enough in me to take you."
"Why are you fighting so damn hard? Don't you understand you're in there for your own protection? You won't like what's out here, Elena," I smile at her. "You won't like what I've... we've done out there."
Her interest peaks. "What have we done?" She asks.
"Nothing you'd like. I'll tell you that much." I wink.
She glares for a moment then shakes my comment off. "Doesn't matter. I have to go back. Dean..."
I let out a laugh. "Dean? You really think Dean will take you back after all the shit we did out there, Elena?"
"I didn't do anything..."
I step closer to the glass. "Oh yes you did, Elena. We did. And we enjoyed every last minute of it. Dean knows it too. You really think you want to return to that world? You really want to see the look he'll give you once you go back?" She turns away from me, so her back is facing me. "Just stay there. It's be over soon."
"What do you mean?" She asks turning to me.
I can feel consciousness beginning to settle. I give her a last wink, before I find myself opening my eyes and find myself back in a different room.
"Good-morning sunshine." Dean says to me with a smug smile. My instincts take over, and I attempt to lunge at him. My attempt it quickly stopped by the sudden burning sensation on my wrists. The ropes around me must be laced with vervain.
"Oh come on now, Elena. Let's place nice." Says another voice from behind me. I turn to face him, and find myself looking at Alaric. I begin to glare at him, which only makes him smile. "It's nice to see you too."
I roll my eyes at him and slump down in my seat. "This isn't playing nice, you know."
"Needed to make sure you wouldn't try to eat another pizza boy." Dean shoots out.
I shrug. "You can blame that on yourself. You didn't feed me properly for months." I try to give him my puppy dog eyes, causing him to roll his own. I laugh, and focus my attention back to Ric.
"So what's the plan Ric?" I look around the room. It seemed we were in some sort of abandoned warehouse. I was placed in front of a huge window, that was covered up by a blanket. "You going to try the old Salvatore, torture 'til I turn it on trick? You know how well that worked out last time." I say.
He crosses his arms and smiles down at the ground. "Yeah, I remember," He then looks back up to me, he lifts his eyebrows towards someone coming from behind me. I could hear the footsteps as they approached. I look back and see Bobby and Sam walking towards me, they're carrying duffel bags that look very heavy. "That's why I've told them what will need to be done to get you back." I try my best to hide the fear that was beginning to build within me. If anyone knew how to get me back, it would be Alaric. I meet his eyes once again.
