As little girls we are told our princes will come. That we would be Beautiful,Smart and Kind. That we would have a Happily Ever After. But all of a sudden you're 16 crying at the top of your lungs with a box of tissues, so young yet so full of hate...
It has been days... weeks. I don't even know... I lost track of time. Stephen has been poking and stabbing at me. The only one... the only person, that has been keeping me sane is Lacie. Her beautiful face, brown caramel eyes, her sweet smile, the way her eyebrows furry when she's being challeged or determined. The room above me just keeps spinning and spiraling.
I begin to laugh from the drugs administered my Stephen.
"Spinning and Spirling..".
The door opens and I turn with a smile on my face.
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"Ooh look who it is, what do you want now... my spleen?"
"Maybe". Stephen smirks.
Stephen does the usual, he hits every nerve in my body by pissing me off, then he pulls out his little doctor jacket and begins to administer pain.
Today he said. "Lacie will never love you, you know ... she rather fuck a dog then you".
I grit my teeth. Stephen takes a dull scalpel, sticks it in my chest and opens me up.
I let out a shrieking bloodshot scream.
Lacie POV
I knew being a vampire would heighten my emotions, but I never felt a pain so bad.
I woke up in the guest room of Jacobs house very confused. My head was pounding and several events flashed before my eyes, in broken segments. I was fully clothed in my clothes, and there was a cup of tea on the dresser. I get off the bed feeling a little bit dizzy as I manage to open the door. In the mansion I hear an echo of a soft moan...
"What the hell..."? I say holding onto the wall for support.
It gets louder and louder, even the bed is shaking. I open the door to Jakes room, and right then in there I felt as if someone staked my heart. I could feel my eyes turn red, my hands began to shake so I put them in a fist to control them. There I saw Jake and Dawn, in Jakes bed having sex as if I wasn't a few rooms away.
This plays in my head over and over again, like a stupid broken record.
His pitiful face flashes in my mind. I shrug it off. I left Dawn in a bloody mess, because Jake broke my heart. The amount of sorrow I feel is nauseating to the point where I don't want to move, eat, live... or love ever again.
Why do I have to live this life? Why did my family so many years ago make this choice? Why did that Ezra witch not do as she was told and not fall in love with that vampire? Why couldn't I be happy and normal.... I crumbled to the ground.
"Why does it have to be me...?". I begin to hug my chest as another cry slips my mouth.
I look up and see the Ezra mansion.
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In surprise and confusion, I get up. I guess in all my anger and sadness, my feet lead me to here, to find Damon...
