A Trust Broken.

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I saw his eye staring back at me as always. His enchanting eyes that entranced me every time I looked into them. "You have to wake up." He whispered to me. His voice like velvet. "Wake up!" He yelled causing me to jump.

My eyes fluttered open to look around at my surroundings. My arms ached, my leg throbbed and my head was spinning. My vision was blurry at first but after a few blinks it started to clear. My wrists were in handcuffs above my head and were attached to a metal railing. I struggled against the restraints but it only made me wince in pain as the metal cut in to my skin. I heard a gasp then and turned my head to see Caroline gasping in a small cage. "Caroline." I choked out against the pain. Her head snapped up at me and she tried to push against the cage door but it was useless. Then she winced and let out a small shriek as her hand slowly moved to her forehead. Knowing what she was about to do I close my eyes but I could still hear her screams of pain but after a minute they subsided. I opened my eyes again to see Caroline head fully healed and she was reaching for the lock again. "I'll get us out of this." She reassured. I only nodded not trusting my own voice, but then she gasped and jumped away from the door. The guy was standing right in front of us a smug look on his face. "I see you got the bullet out." He said gesturing to her head but then he looked down at my leg. "You however didn't, but that head wound was nasty." He smirked. "Fuck you." I spat. "Oh no, if my girlfriend wasn't currently outside I'd be fucking you." He smirked as he took a step closer and trailed a knife down my cheek. I winced and tears filled my eyes as he dug the knife in but I refused to cry out because that's what he wanted so I bit my lip. "Leave her alone." Caroline shouted. His head snapped towards Caroline and he took a step away from me. "I've got a lot of wooden bullets and other little nifty toys to play with you've got a long night ahead of you." And before I could blink he pulled out a gun from his back pocket and shot her in the chest. She screamed again and the tears streamed down my face just hearing her pain. "He needs proof." Jules said as she entered the room holding out a phone. The guy smirked up at me before trading his gun for the knife again and stalking towards me. I struggled harder against the hand cuffs but nothing would break them, and if I tried my shield I would pass out I was weak. He placed a hand on my shoulder holding me in place before his arm plunged forward and the knife sliced in to my stomach. I cried out in pain and started to sob loudly "Alina!" I heard someone shout from far away, it took me awhile to recognize where the voice was coming from and who it was. "Stefan!" I shouted through the pain. Jules pressed the phone back to her ear. "Now if you don't bring me Tyler, Alina and your little blonde friend die." She hissed before handing up the phone. Jules left then and the guy turned back to Caroline. "So how many vampires are in this town anyway?" He asked. "Thirty eight." I choked out. He was in front of me in a flash and I cried out as he thrust the knife in to my stomach again. "I wasn't asking you." He snarled. "So I suggest you don't speak again unless I ask you or you won't have any more blood left to lose." I nodded. He grabbed a little water gun of the side and squirted at Caroline. She screamed as her skin started to sizzle. Vervaine I noted. "Why are you doing this to me?" She shouted as she kicked the cage. "You're a vampire." He said as he picked up a flute thing and started to push little wooden sticks in to it. "Why not?" He asked as he blew in to the pipe. Caroline screamed again as tears streamed down her cheeks as the wooden spikes pierced her skin. The guy laughed at her before standing up and leaving. The room turned silent except for Caroline's whimpers. Silent tears ran down my face but I didn't have the energy to make any noise. I felt weak and I felt useless. A cough forced its self out of my throat and I could taste the blood. I spat it out nearly gagging at the taste but half of it ran down my chin instead. "We're going to get out of this." Caroline told me confidently. "We just have to hold on." "It hurts Care." I sobbed. "I know, but Stefan and Damon are coming."

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