The Other Salvatore

Wickery bridge

*Disclaimer: parts of this chapter are quite violent. This is the episode 'Daddy issues' in season 2. Instead of Caroline captured it was Aletta

I was shaking the whole drive back to the boarding house. I couldn't get over the way Elijah acted. The way he suddenly snapped after I said Lijah. Maybe it was a trigger or something. All I wanted to do was get drunk so I would forget all about him.

As soon as I got in the door I went straight for the liquor cabinet and took out a bottle of scotch. I didn't bother grabbing a glass but instead decided downing the bottle would be a good idea. I was feeling drunk already so I decided to get myself a glass of whiskey.

"Cheers!" I said holding up the glass to no one in particular. I got up off the couch and turned on the stereo to full blast. I didn't know the song that was playing but I liked it so I started dancing to it taking an occasional swig from the whiskey bottle.

"La la la la la" I was shouting along to the beat of the music. I heard the front door slam loudly and saw a pissed off Damon going towards me.

"Damon!! How are you big bro? You good?" I said drunkenly stumbling over to him. He went over to the stereo and turned it off.

"Hey!! I was dancing to that!!" I said finishing the glass of whiskey. I was going over to pour myself a second glass when Damon took it away from me.

"What the hell are you doing Aletta? Your out of your mind drunk!! Do you realise how stupid this is?" He shouted at me.

"Dude calm down have a drink!!" I smiled.

"Aletta this isn't funny, will you stop being an idiot for two seconds?" He said rubbing his temples.

"Well fuck you too" I said going to the hall to get of the house. "I'm going out kay?" I said stumbling out the door.

"No your not" he said grabbing my waist and pulling me back into the house.

"LET ME GO!!!" I kicked and screamed. I managed to kick Damon in the balls and made a dash for the door while he doubled over in pain.

I got into my car and turned on the ignition. I was at the end of the street when I saw Damon at the front of the house. I felt a slight twinge of guilt but a part of me didn't care about what I had just done "Maybe that's the alcohol." I thought. Where was I going to go? What would I do? Road trip!! It was perfect. I turned on the radio to eighties rock. I sang along to the songs not fully knowing the words. As I was going over Wickery bridge on the way out of town a guy suddenly came out of nowhere on the road.

"SHIT!!!" I screamed and swerved off of the bridge into the water. As I was going forward of the bridge I whacked my head hard off of the dashboard. I felt a searing pain in my head and became unconscious for a moment. I woke up to find myself suspended in the water in the car. I couldn't breathe and my throat was burning. I saw little blackspots and my vision became blurry. I tried to breath in air but I just took in more water. I could slowly feel my lungs fill with the liquid. I tried to break the glass but I was too weak between the alcohol and water intake I couldn't do anything.

Then it all went black.

I woke up coughing and spluttering water. I gasped for air and most of the burning in my throat went away. I felt an agonising pain in my stomach and saw there was a stake there and I had been stripped down to my bra and leggings. Probably for the fucker to get a better positioned hit as I had tiny pieces of wood sticking out of my torso and arms which were bound with vervain soaked ropes to a cage. I looked around and saw I was in a small caravan.

"Well look what we have here. The vampire woke up." Said a voice in the corner. It was a wolf, I could smell the filthy beast.

"Well look what we have here. A stupid ugly motherfucker." I retorted. He grabbed a gun and shot me in the arm. I screamed as the bullet ripped through the muscle in my arm. He seemed to enjoy that, hearing me scream.

"Who the fuck are you and what do you want?" I said my voice laced with venom. "Well-" he started to say but a woman walked in. Her name was Jules. She was the werewolf bitch that killed Rose the vampire my big brother was so fond of. "He wants proof that she's here." She said unfazed be the sight of me covered in blood. The man held up his gun and shot me again in the arm. I screamed again this time louder as he shot my bone.

I heard Stefan furiously through the phone say "Hurt her again and you die." Meet me at Mystic falls woods in 20 minutes with Tyler or she dies" She said smiling at me then striding out of the caravan leaving me with Mr. Sadistic.

After 20 minutes of torture I heard Damon and Stefan arrive and the bastard strode out of the caravan to help out his bitch of a girlfriend. I could hear fighting going on outside. I used this time to get out of the vervain ropes. 164 years as a vampire you learn how to undo a knot.

"I'm saved" I whispered. Suddenly this guy ran into the caravan.

"Tyler?" I said looking at him. He nodded." You have to help me there's a latch on this cage but I can't reach it." He seemed reluctant to help me.

"Please!! He'll kill me! Tyler". That seemed to convince as he undid the latch and helped me out of the cage. I was very weak and in excruciating pain. I pulled out the stake in my stomach and doubled over screaming. I had to get it out but that was painful.

"Lettie!" Damon shouted and ran into the caravan to find me on the ground. "Oh my god." He said weakly as he saw me. "How the fuck could they do this to you?"

"I don't know." I said weakly. Damon picked me up in his arms and brought me outside. As soon as Stefan saw me he ran over.

"Lettie? Oh shit Lettie." He said looking at me properly.

Damon and Stefan put me in the car and got me a blanket. I rested but couldn't sleep with all the wood in my body. The car ride seemed to last forever to the boarding house. When we arrived Elena and Bonnie, the witch were there. "Aletta!" Elena said shocked at the state of me.

"Get this wood out of me." I said removing the blanket. After 10 minutes of more agonising torture all the wood was out.

"Stefi, Damon is it ok if I go to bed?" I said on the verge of tears." Of course Lettie." They both said in unison. When I dragged myself up the stairs and into bed only one thought came into my head.

I was never drinking again.