the untold

I can't do this

I sat down on the couch still trying to process everything that just happened at this time Stefan and Damon had just walked back in. All I could do was stare in horror of what they had just done.

After Damon finished cleaning up the mess they all sat around me asked if I was ok.

"Ok, do I look ok to you I was just attacked and Stefan ripped out some guys heart. So no I am not ok!!!!" I yelled out of anger and fear.

Stefan began to move closer to me and all I could do was flinch as soon as he was in arms length. He stopped as soon as he saw me do that. I felt bad because of that but I couldn't help myself.

Stefan looked at me and said "Let me explain what just happened and if you still don't fill safe around us then we will leave until you do. Does that sound ok to you?" He asked as I nodded my head.

"It all started in 1864, when we met a women named Katherine Pierce." He went on to tell me everything about vampires and witch's, hybrids." He told me everything but I still felt like he was holding something back.

"So let me get this straight, you guys are vampires except for Aunt Bonnie who is a witch. My mom has a twin named Katherine who you met in 1864 and now no one knows where my mother is or who my father is except my mother? Did I get that right?" I asked as they stood there with. A confused look on their faces.

The silence was broke by Damon who answered "Yea that pretty much summed it up."

We sat there for what seemed like hours, I couldn't quite understand so much was going on in my head that I started crying. Tears ran down my face and I couldn't stop.

"So my mother left me because she didn't want me and didn't want to tell my father about me?" I asked in horror as Stefan pulled me into his arms and held me tight as I cried.

"I don't know why your mother left you, but I do know that whoever your father would be lucky enough to call you his daughter." He said with tears rolling down his face.

He held me in his arms for a few minutes until I stood up and looked at everyone. They all had tears rolling down their faces except Damon. He looked more angry than sad, but at this point I didn't care.

The only thing I was able to say before starting to cry was "I'm sorry but I can't do this." I than walked to my room and locked the door. Hoping the day would soon be over or was just a dream.

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