Secrets (Sequel to Vampire? TVD FanFic)

Part Four

Authors note. Real quick, I didn't realise before uploading the third part but apparently I didn't publish the second part and only saved it as a draft so if you haven't read the second part, go back and check it out else it might not make sense. (This is part 4 by the way). Sorry.

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So, Damon and Stefan decided that they would enlist Bonnie's help in getting the moonstone from Katherine. The plan was that Bonnie would lift the curse locking her in long enough for them to get in and out, hopefully retrieving the moonstone and not letting Katherine out. The theory was the Katherine was weak and they were not, two against one seemed like good odds to them. I thought they were underestimating her, but they ignored my input. Jeremy, of course, offered to help Bonnie - he was worried she wasn't strong enough to do the spell. I decided that I wasn't going to help them because I did not want to be around Jeremy and Bonnie. No matter what he said to me yesterday, something was off between them and I didn't like it.

I locked myself in my bedroom and began writing down all the memories I had of Elijah, before trying to organise them into some sort of order. Everything was still a bit sketchy, and I felt like things were missing but as far as I could tell I knew him for a good couple of months, maybe even a year.

He found me in a barn, hiding from the world, as a scared newly transitioned vampire. I didn't know what to do or how to act, I felt lost. He took me under his wing and taught me to grow strong and embrace my new abilities, such as strength, mind control and being incredibly fast. He showed me how to hunt and when to stop, how to feed my hunger without killing everyone around me. I remembered all of this, but things were missing, personal things. Like how did I feel about Elijah? I assume I liked him as we were friends, in fact he was the only friend I had at the time, but I couldn't remember liking him.

What did I know about Elijah? I could remember that he was an Original vampire, over a thousand years old, and that he had a family - Niklaus, Rebekah, Kol and Finn were his siblings. His parents were crazy, they'd been the ones to turn all of them into vampires, his mother being a very powerful which and his father insistent on them being powerful and immortal. However, after they became blood thirsty monsters their parents tried to kill them, their father being a vampire vampire hunter, which seemed bizarre to me. Why would you become something you hated so much, only to kill others like you? It all seemed very hypocritical. I could remember things he told me about being an Original vampire and how he was different to me, for example he could compel me and he couldn't be killed by a wooden stake to the heart like I could. But what I couldn't remember again was the personal things, like did he have a favourite colour? A favourite book or animal? What was he scared of? What did he like to do in his spare time?

Things were missing, and I couldn't understand why. Surely I would have known that kind of information if I had been with him for almost a year?

I wondered if he would get in contact with me, I hoped he would. I need to know the answers to my questions. The more I think about it, the more questions I have and the more the questions pile up, the more desperate I am becoming for information.

My phone buzzed and I picked it up and read Stefan's text.

Stefan: Jeremy's in tomb with Katherine. Get here now

I sighed and grabbed my jacket before running out of the house and into the tomb. I was there in a matter of seconds. I walked in and saw Bonnie doing a spell, the Grimoire in her hands. Stefan stood near the tomb entrance looking nervous.

"Oh, somethings happening," Katherine smirked as she appeared in the entrance of the tomb, holding up Jeremy who looked like he had lost a lot of blood. I felt my chest tighten at the sight of him and my stomach fluttered with nerves. If I get my hands on Katherine I am going to rip her heart out. That's a promise.