Elena Gilbert (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} _doppelganger_) wrote, |
"It's a lot to take in," she answered softly, as they entered the restroom. Heading straight for the sink, she splashed cool water on her face, just standing there a moment, leaning against the counter.
"Twenty-four hours ago...he thought I was dead and I was just living a normal life." Stefan had still had his humanity. She wasn't a blood bag.
"And then I wake up in a van, three states away from my home."