The Tomboy Mikaelson (TVD/TO Fanfiction) Stefan x Original!OC Book 1

Chapter 3- Their Final Resting Place

*Third person*

Elena walks into the cemetery with her diary in hand. She takes a seat by a tree and writes in her diary.
"Dear diary, I made it through the day. I must have said, "I'm fine, thanks," at least thirty-seven times. And I didn't mean it once. But no one noticed. When someone asks, "How are you?" They really don't want an answer."

Elena sees a crow appear on her parents' gravestone as she is writing in her diary while listening to her music.

"Okay. Hi, bird. That's not creepy or anything. Shoo!" Elena said, not liking that the crow was on her parents' gravestone.

And the bird flies off.
"That's what I thought," Elena said, getting up and shooed the bird off the gravestone.
The crow reappears on the gravestone and some very creepy-looking fog starts to ascend around the cemetery. A man is standing behind a tomb. Elena sees the man and starts to run.

"Ahh!" Elena trips and falls. She gets up, looking around franticly in the cemetery, then turns and sees Stefan behind her.
"You okay?" Stefan asked concerned.

"Were you following me?" Elena asked, wondering if he was stalking her or something.
"No, I-a, uh, I-a just — I saw you fall." Stefan
"Uh-huh, and you just happened to be hanging out in a cemetery," Elena said with a chuckle as well as sarcastically.
"I see you've been hanging around Grace too much." He says with a small chuckle but went to being serious. "I'm visiting. I have family here."Stefan
"Oh. Wow. Tactless. I'm sorry. It's the fog, It's making me foggy. And then back there, there was this - this bird, and it was all very Hitchcock for a second. That is the bird movie, right, the Hitchcock?... I'm Elena." Elena told him. "And how do you know Grace?" she asked raising an eyebrow.
"She kinda gave the 'Big Sister' talk in history today. I'm Stefan." He says with a kind smile.

"She just protective of me. That's all." Elena told him. "I know. We have History together," she said. "And English and French," Stefan said. "Right," Elena said while nodding. Stefan notices a leaf in Elena's hair and pulls it out. "Thanks...Nice ring. Grace has some great antique jewelry too." Elena told him, not sure if he really cared that she told him. "That's cool," Stefan said when she told him about how Grace's antique jewelry. "Oh. Um, It's a family ring, yeah. I'm kinda stuck with it. It's weird, huh?" he said, looking at his ring and then back at her. "No, no. It's just, I mean, there are rings and then there's that." Elena said with a chuckle as if she as if pointing out the obvious. "Did you hurt yourself?" Stefan asked as if he could sense that she was hurt. "Hmm?" Elena asked, seeing him look down at her leg, causing herself to look at her leg. "Did you hurt yourself?" Stefan asked her again. "Oh, uh, I don't know," Elena said with a chuckle before she went over to a gravestone. She put her foot up onto the gravestone and pulls up her pant leg and sees a cut gushing blood. "Oh! Would you look at that. That is not pretty." Elena said, not noticing what Stefan was doing. Stefan turns around and his face changes. His eyes started to change as well. He hated the fact that he couldn't control himself around human blood. "Are you okay?" Elena asked as she looked at him. Stefan's eyes start to change. He didn't want to worry her about what he was right now. "You should go. Take care of that." Stefan told her, so he could get out of her and not have to deal with her blood. "Really, it's nothing," Elena told him as she rolled down her pant leg. When she turned around, Stefan had disappeared. 

A/N Sorry if this short