Elena... Locked in Klaus
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"Go to hell."I replied. He smirked then, took me by my arms and swept my hair from my neck. Stefen looked up and stared, with a cascade of tears flowing down his cheeks.
I continued to stare at him as Klaus sunk his teeth into my neck draining me of my blood. Stefen was shocked and I was worried. His fangs stung and burned my flesh as he went deeper and deeper.
I began to feel light headed and the last thing I saw was Stefens face, everything was doubled and echoed, Klaus dropped me and slowly my hearing and sight began to fade until my heart gave out its last beat and I was swept into complete darkness and silence...
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