I follow Elena out of my house, towards her car, since I'm staying at her place tonight, we both need some girl time after today's events.

"Yeah Jeremy, I've got my car. Tell Bonnie that whatever she did, I'm starting to feel better. Yeah, you can drive her home. I'm just gonna go straight to bed. Okay." I smile at her comfortingly as she hangs up. Just as she is about to unlock her car, a masked man comes up to her and hits her around the head with something.

"Oh no you don't". I say, before I am also hit around the head...

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I open my eyes, a slight aching pain can be felt at the back of my head, but I shake it off, trying to recall what has happened.

"Son of a bitch!" I yell as the memories come flooding back to me. I look around me, noticing that I am on an old couch, Elena is still unconscious next to me. Elena's eyes snap open, along with the rest of her body as a man walks into the room, slowly approaching us.

"What do you want?" Elena asked as she gets shushed by the man in front of her. "Please, I'm hurt."

"I know. Just a taste" He says, leaning down to bite her neck, before I gather my strength and force my leg forward, kicking him in the groin. He groans as I turn to Elena, biting into my wrist, I shove it towards her. She gives me a weird look. "Really?" she asks, sounding ever so slightly amused.

"Sorry, I couldn't help myself," I say, smirking. She laughs, quietly.

" Trevor! Control yourself, "A woman says vamp speeding into the room. She looks quite pretty, her short hair resembling Alice Cullen's in the first Twilight movie.

"Buzzkill" he mutters, what is it with me and bee movie? He stands back up, sending me a glare, before slouching his way out of the room.

"What do you want with me?" Elena asks, gripping my hand tightly, the most revealing sign that she is scared.

"Oh my god, you look just like her." She says, her mouth hanging open slightly

"But she's not so-" I start before she rudely cuts me off.

"Be quiet!"She snaps.

"OK, OK. No need to shout." I say, holding my hands up in mock surrender.

"But I'm not Katherine. My name is Elena Gilbert; you don't have to do this" Elena says, clutching my hand even tighter than before.

"I know who you are, I said be quiet" The woman snaps, once again.

" What do you want? " Elena asks, before the woman slaps her hard, knocking her unconscious.

"Ouch," I say," If you weren't dead, I would think it was your time of the month." She slaps me hard as well, but not hard enough to knock me into the same state as Elena. Idiot- does she not know she'll have to hit harder to subdue a werewolf.

"I want you to be quiet." The woman says, before leaving the room at a human pace.

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I wait impatiently for Elena to wake up, not bothering to try and escape for I know I won't get far, these vampires seem to know what they are doing. Finally, Elena starts to come around.

"Morning sleeping beauty," I say. She scoffs, smiling at me before remembering where we are.

Quietly, we stand up and follow the sound of voices up the stairs.

"Are they still asleep?" The woman asks.

"Still passed out." The man replies, "The quirky one's a werewolf." The man continues, " Elijah will like her."

" You didn't touch them, did you?"The woman asks, looking at the man suspiciously.

"Give me some credit. So, you called him?"The man says, changing the subject. I place my hand in front of Elena, to stop her as she was about to walk into the room. I shake my head at her.

"No, I called one of his contacts. You know how this works." The woman replies, her sentence lacking detail.

"Did you or did you not get the message to Elijah?" The man asks snappily. Who is Elijah?

" They say he got it." The woman concludes.

"Wonderful and what?" The man asks... Does this guy ever stop asking questions?

"So that's it, Trevor. He either got it or he didn't. We just have to wait." The woman says, trying to bring their topic of conversation to an end again.

"Look, it's not too late. We can leave it here. We don't have to go through with this." The man says, almost sounding shy.

" I'm sick of running!" The woman exclaims.

"Yeah? Well, running keeps us from dying."

"Elijah's old school. If he accepts our deal, we're free."

I but in, revealing mine and Elena's presence. "Running isn't living, it's surviving" I begin."And surviving isn't living, it's a way of subduing the end"

The woman's head snaps up to look at us, while the man seems to be taking in what I said.

"You! There's nothing around here for miles. If you think you're getting out of this house, you're tragically wrong. Understand?"

"Who's Elijah?" Elena asks, curiously.

"He's your worst nightmare, "The woman says. Quickly, I cut in.

"Excuse me, but can I have your name because in my head I keep referring to you as 'the woman' and it's getting slightly annoying." She sighs, looking at me weirdly.

"Rose." She finishes.

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"Why am I here?" Elena asks, for the hundredth time today.

"You keep asking me these questions like I'm gonna answer them," Rose replies, not looking up or stopping her cleaning.

"Why won't you?" Elena continues, clearly not catching on.

" That's another one," Rose says, sighing.

" You got me, okay? It's not like I can go anywhere. The least you can do is tell me what you want with me."Elena continues, clearly not understanding that we both want her to shut up.

"I personally want nothing; I'm just a delivery service."

"I personally want a golf buggy, but Ty won't let me have one, and now, this talk of delivery services makes me want pizza," I say, what is it with everyone ignoring me.

" Delivery to who? Elijah?" Elena asks.

"Two points to the eavesdropper"

"God, you sound like Damon." I moan, slouching into the sofa.

"Who is he? Is he a vampire?" Elena asks.

"Well no- he's the Easter bunny, and he's got a vendetta against Stefan for eating all of his relatives," I say, noticing that Rose cracked a tiny smile.

"He's one of the vampires, the originals," Rose says, her voice getting deeper.

" What do you mean the originals?" She asks.

"Come on Elena, it's not that difficult to guess this one." I sigh, tutting at her. Rose, however, speaks over the top of me.

"Again with the questions. Haven't the Salvatore's been teaching you your vampire history?"

"So you know Stefan and Damon?" I ask although it sounds more like a statement.

"I know of them. A hundred years back, a friend of mine tried to set me up with Stefan. She said he was one of the good ones. I'm more of a sucker for the bad boys though but I digress." I smirk.

"You are definitely a sister of mine... Good on ya" I say, smiling in her direction, she smiles back.

"Who are the originals?" Elena asks again...