A new start (Pt2)

Chapter 21

Edited
"Dudo dudo dudooo dado daaa do." I sing the horror movie theme thing.

Caroline comes up to me.

"Hey Emma you're here. I got valedictorian, you can help me write my speech." Caroline says with Bonnie and Matt next to me.

"Passs." I drag out.

"Oh come on. We're graduating this year, that's it.-" Caroline says.

"Wait, i tried or didn't stop Elena from killing you. This isn't right." I say and turn around.

"Stefan." I say looking at him.

"Emma." He says.

"How'd you manage to get me weak so fast? Also weak enough to get in my head." I say dropping my book bag.

"What's the last thing you remember?" Stefan asks.

I think.

New Orleans.

Wait, i was stabbed with vervain and witch hazel.

Brought down to the cell.

Katherine kept stabbing me in order for me to lose blood.

"Getting my heart ripped out." I growl showing my fangs and speed at him.

As soon as i do that i appear in a black little space hitting my head hard on one of the walls or something.

Then i hear something about a safe.

They locked me in a fucking safe?

I slump to the ground.

I try to use magic but i groan.

They must have Bonnie preventing any magic from happening.

Someone unlocks the safe.

I fall to the ground limp.

"The old Emma back yet?" Damon asks.

"The old Elena back yet? Should'nt you guys be worried about her." I ask.

He looks at me.

"Listen just turn it on." Damon says.

"Just go die." I say.

He throws me back into the safe.

I roll my eye and rest my head on one of the small walls.

Before Damon closes the safe I give Stefan a look.

Damon slams the safe shut.
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The safe then opens again and i fall out...again.

I look up to see Caroline.

"Good luck." Stefan says.

I sit up.

"Hey... I brought you something." She says and pulls out a little vial of blood.

My eyes shoot up.

She walks to me and hands me it.

"It'll help you think straight." She says.

I drink the little bit.

"To be honest i don't agree with what they're doing. Well i agree that you need to turn your humanity back on, but i don't think that making you suffer is the way to do it." She says kneeling down beside me.

I spin the vial on the floor.

"It's not who you are." Caroline says.

"You think you know who i am?" I ask.