Back from the dead (sequel)

Chapter 2

Olivia walked down an unknown road. Lights seemed to blind her so she had so squint her eyes. It was easier to walk now as she had moved on from the cemetery. It was still pitch black in the sky; she didn't even know where to go.

Olivia walked along a pathway and started walking in an alley way next to a place called 'The Mystic Grill'. A whoosh sound sounded behind her, making her turn sharply. Her hearing was still terrible even her eyesight. And honestly she was scared to death. Olivia tried to calm her breathing but another whoosh came behind her again. Her heart race was rising as she started running further down the alley away from the noise but it was no use.

She found herself pinned against the wall; tears were streaming down her face and shaking. Olivia screamed but a hand covered her mouth.

A face leaned into her slightly. It was a guy maybe the age of 24 with raven black hair and a leather jacket. He had a smirk on his face, liking the fear he cause in the 17 year old.

Damon Salvatore took his hand away slightly and looked at his victim. Her hair was a dark chocolate colour, ocean blue eyes. He found her very familiar, he didn't know why. The girl was trembling, scared of what he was going to do to her. Looking at her one more time his eyes widen. No way, it couldn't be. He thought. It was Olivia Gilbert.

Olivia said in a trembling voice showing how scared she really was of him "Please, don't hurt me."

Damon furrowed his brows. Didn't she know who he was? If this was that Olivia she would know who he was. Damon took a step back from her and she started to move away from him slowly not taking his eyes off her. He was literally frozen. How could she be alive? He had to tell someone, but whom?

Damon looked up to find Olivia gone, she had run off. There was only one logical place he could go at this time of night. Liz Forbes house.

xxx-Liz-Forbes-xxx

Liz made a cup of coffee; she had a long night at the station. Ever since she found out her daughter was a vampire and everything the people she cared about had gone through she hadn't had much sleep.

Caroline was at Elena's with Bonnie for the night so it was a quiet house. Ever since Stefan had gone with Klaus to save Damon they had been waiting for Elena to have a breakdown.

Liz took a sip of her coffee just as the doorbell rang. She got up and opened the door. On the other side was a very freaked out Damon Salvatore.

"Damon?" Liz asked curiously "What are you doing here, and at this time?"

Damon took a deep breath "Liz, you're gonna wanna come with me"

"Why?" She demanded wanting to know exactly why. She doesn't completely trust him after she found out that he was in fact a vampire.

Damon was fighting the urge to punch a wall. "Because unless I'm crazy I think I just tried to eat Olivia Gilbert."

Liz tried to contemplate what he just said. Olivia Gilbert. It was just some sick joke "What the hell are you talking about. Olivia is dead she had been for nearly 2 years and how dare you say something like that in front of me. You're just lucky Caroline isn't here right now-"

Damon cut her off raising his voice "No, Liz I'm serious I just saw Olivia freaking Gilbert walking around."

Liz took a deep breath before continuing. What if it was true? "You mean she was – she was a v-vampire?"

Damon sighs and shakes his head "No, she was definitely not a vampire. I don't get it ok I just need your help to get her before she hurts herself. Please, if I'm right and it is Elena and Jeremy's sister then-"