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Chapter 11

*Danielle's POV*

I was looking around the classroom to see if there was a way to escape or maybe just try to. My eyes searched the room for glass or something sharp. 

"There is no way to escape Danielle, nice try though." Alaric stated breaking the silence as I narrowed my eyes towards him. Footsteps echoed through the hallways, I furrowed my eyebrows. 'Who could be this stupid to walk this loudly?' Not to my surprise, Elena walked in. Of course. She rushed over to us and looked at us with worry. I looked up at her pleadingly, the ropes and rag, was really starting to get to me, the vervain stung, and the healing started to slow down causing the pain to last longer. 

"What did you do to them?" Elena asked spinning around towards Alaric.

"I soaked the ropes and rags in vervain, speaking of which-" He added walking over towards me. I tried to turn away but he grabbed my chin with his hand and held it in place. He slowly unwrapped the rag around my head and dropped it into a glass beaker of vervain. I saw Elena looking at me, I tried to make out the words, Kol, Damon, Stefan, Klaus, but Alaric must of felt me trying to talk, so he gripped my chin tighter. He pulled another rag out of the beaker and tied it around my head. I tried to wiggle my head away from the vervain, but it was no use, I was fighting against a vampire stronger than the Originals. As he wrapped the rag around my head, I screamed in pain, it was like sharp daggers stabbing my skin, expect it stopped but then started again. Alaric finished tying the rag around my head and moved to Caroline to do the same thing.

"Why are you doing this Ric?" Elena asked trying to comfort Caroline and I as we inhaled the vervain. 

"To make it easier on you when you put them out of their misery." Alaric responded. My eyes widened, I forgot for a split second that the rag was around my mouth since it had healed at that time, I tried to scream no, but instead it was exchanged for a scream and groan. 

"What? No!" Elena screamed.

"Isn't this what you wanted, Elena? For me to teach you how to kill a vampire?" Alaric explained. "Well, here are two vampires for you, I have done the hard work, now just stab them." Elena looked at us, she was breathing very heavily, I could barely breathe, my breathing pattern wasn't normal. "Kill them."

"This isn't what I want." Elena yelled back.

"Of course it is." Alaric replied holding out the stake for her. "All those hours you spent training, getting stronger, you could be a hunter, Elena. But you've never actually stake a vampire through the heart." Caroline and I whimpered hearing the conversation.

"Why are you doing this?" Elena asked for the second time.

"Because you need me. Because you're an 18 year old girl without parents or guidance or any sense of right and wrong anymore." Alaric stated pacing in front of the classroom.

"Look at you. How is this right?" Elena added.

"They are both murderers, Elena. Get that through your head!" Alaric yelled. "See Elena, your parents led the council. It was their life's mission to keep this town safe. They weren't dead six months before you undid it all."

"You didn't know anything about them." Elena replied.

"Why, am I wrong? Do you actually think that they'd be proud of you? If you don't side with the humans, you're just as bad as them." Alaric explained kneeling down to Elena. "Now kill her." He stated pointing at me with the stake. My eyes widened as I tried to squirm out of the ropes. I shook my head, trying to mumble something. "Or I'll do it for you and I will make it hurt." Elena didn't move which made Alaric frustrated. He grabbed her by the arm and forced her over to me. He shoved the stake in her hand and moved it above my heart. I looked at her with pleading eyes while she was holding the stake. She was shaking a lot, her breathing wasn't steady, and she was very nervous. I shook my head and watched as Elena began to move to stab me, but at the last second turned and tried to stab Alaric, but he held her arm with the stake. "I thought I taught you better than that." He seethed.