The Vampire Diaries: The Struggle Chapter Five

November 2, SaturdayDear Diary,This morning I woke up and felt so strange. I dont whop how to describe it. On the champion ease up, I was so weak that when I tried to stand up my muscles wouldnt support me. barely on the opposite hand I felt pleasant.So comfortable , sorelaxed. As if I were floating on a bed of golden light. I didnt care if I never locomote again.Then I remembered Stefan, and I tried to get up, further Aunt Judith put me tail to bed. She tell Bonnie and Meredith had left hours ago, and that Id been so fast incognizant they couldnt wake me. She said what I needed was rest.So here(predicate) I am. Aunt Judith brought the TVin,but I dont care around watching it. Id rather lie here and write, or further lie here.November 3,Sunday (1030 p.m.)Ive just read over yesterdays entry and Im shocked. What was wrong with me? I broke off in the middle of a sentence, and now I donteven accredit what I was going to say. And I didntexplain to the highest degree my new diary or everything. I must acquit been completely spaced bring out.Anyway, this is the official start of my new diary. I boughtthis blank book at the drugstore. Its non as beautiful as the other one, but it leave alone moderate to do. Ive given up hope of ever seeing my old one again. Whoever stole it isnt going to bring it back. But when I think of them reading it, every my inner thoughts and my livelinessings most Stefan, I penury to kill them. While simultaneously dying of humiliation myself.Im not ashamed of the way I feel about Stefan. But its private. And at that place are things in there, about the way it is when we kiss, when he holds me, that I know he wouldnt want anybody else to read.Of course, it hasnt got anything about his secret in it. I hadnt found that out yet. It wasnt until I did that I really understood him, and we got together, really together, at last. Now were part of each other. I feel as if Ive been postponement for him all my life.Maybe you th ink Im terrible for loving him, considering what he is. He tooshie be violent, and I know there are some things in his past that hes ashamed of. But he could never be violent toward me,and the past is over. He has so overmuch guilt and he hurts so much inside. I want to heal him.I dont know what will happen now Im just so glad that hes safe. I went to the boarding house right away and found out that the police had been there yesterday. Stefan was still weak and couldnt use his Powers to get rid of them, but they didnt accuse him of anything. They just asked questions. Stefan says they acted friendly, which makes me suspicious. What all the questions really rile down to is where were you on the night the old man was attacked under the bridge, and the night Vickie Bennett was attacked in the ruined church, and the night Mr. Tanner was killed at school?They dont have any evidence against him. So the crimes started right by and by he came to Fells Church, so what? Thats not proof o f anything. So he argued with Mr. Tanner that night. Again, so what? Everybody argued with Mr. Tanner. So he disappeared after Mr. Tanners body was found. Hes back now, and its pretty clear that he was attacked himself, by the same person who committed the other crimes. Mary told the police about the condition he was in. And if they ever ask us, bland and Bonnie and Meredith and I can all testify how we found him. in that respects no case against him at all.Stefan and I talked about that, and about other things. It was so good to be with him again, even if he did look white and tired. He still doesnt remember how Thursday night ended, but virtually of it is just as I suspected. Stefan went to find Damon Thursday night after he took me home. They argued. Stefan ended up half-dead in a well. It doesnt take a hero to cipher out what happened in between.I still havent told him that I went looking for Damon in the graveyard Friday morning. I reckon Id better do it tomorrow. I know hes going to be upset, especially when he hears what Damon said to me.Well, thats all. Im tired. This diary is going to be well-hidden, for obvious reasons.P.S. I wonder who our new European history instructor will be?She tucked the diary under her mattress and turned out the light.Elena walked down the hallway in a curious vacuum. At school she was normally peppered with greetings from all sides it was hi, Elena, after hi, Elena, wherever she went. But today look slid away furtively as she approached, or people suddenly became very busy doing something that undeniable them to keep their backs to her. It had been happening all day long.She paused in the doorway of the European history classroom. There were several students already sitting down, and at the chalkboard was a stranger.He looked almost deal a student himself. He had sandy hair, worn a little long, and the build of an athlete. Across the board he had pen Alaric K. Saltzman. As he turned around, Elena saw that he also had a immature smile.He went on smiling as Elena sat down and other students filed in. Stefan was among them, and his eyes met Elenas as he took his vest beside her, but they didnt speak. No one was talk. The room was dead silent.Bonnie sat down on Elenas other side. Matt was only a few desks away, but he was looking straight a take.The last two people to go on in were Caroline Forbes and Tyler Smallwood. They walked in together, and Elena didnt like the look on Carolines face. She knew that catlike smile and those narrowed green eyes all too well. Tylers handsome, rather fleshy features were shining with satisfaction. The discoloration under his eyes caused by Stefans fist was almost gone.Okay, to start off, why dont we put all these desks in a circle?Elenas attention snapped back to the stranger at the front of the room. He was still smiling.Come on, lets do it. That way we can all see each others faces when we talk, he said.Silently, the students obeyed. The stranger didnt s it at Mr. Tanners desk instead, he pulled a chairman to the circle and straddled it backward.Now, he said. I know you all must be curious about me. My names on the board Alaric K. Saltzman. But I want you to travel to me Alaric. Ill tell you a little more about me later, but first I want to give you a chance to talk.Todays probably a rugged day for most of you. Someone you cared about is gone, and that must hurt. I want to give you a chance to open up and share those feelings with me and with your classmates. I want you to try to get in touch with the pain. Then we can start to build our own relationship on trust. NowThey stared at him. No one so much as moved an eyelash.Well, lets see what about you? Still smiling, he gestured encouragingly to a pretty, fair-haired girl. reassure us your name and how you feel about whats happened.Flustered, the girl stood. My names Sue Carson, and, uh She took a deep breath and went doggedly on. And I feelscared. Because whoever this maniac is, hes still loose. And next time it could be me. She sat down. give thanks you, Sue. Im sure a lot of your classmates share your concern. Now, do I understand that some of you were actually there when this tragedy occurred?Desks creaked as students shifted uneasily.But Tyler Smallwood stood up, his lips drawing back from strong white teeth in a smile.Most of us were there, he said, and his eyes flickered toward Stefan. Elena could see other people following his gaze. I got there right after Bonnie discovered the body. And what I feel is concern for the community. Theres a dangerous killer on the streets, and so far nobodys done anything to carry him. And He broke off. Elena wasnt sure how, but she felt Caroline had signaled him to do it. Caroline tossed back gleaming auburn hair and recrossed her long legs as Tyler took his seat again.Okay, thank you. So most of you were there. That makes it doubly hard. Can we hear from the person who actually found the body? Is Bonnie here? He l ooked around.Bonnie raise her hand slowly, then stood. Iguess I discovered the body, she said. I mean, I was the first person who knew that he was really dead, and not just faking.Alaric Saltzman looked slightly startled. non just faking? Did he often fake macrocosm dead? There were titters, and he flashed that boyish smile again. Elena turned and glanced at Stefan, who was frowning.No no, said Bonnie. You see, he was a sacrifice. At the Haunted House. So he was covered with stock certificate anyway, only it was fake blood. And that was partly my fault, because he didnt want to put it on, and I told him he had to do it. He was conjectural to be a Bloody Corpse. But he kept verbalism it was too messy, and it wasnt until Stefan came and argued with him She stopped. I mean, we talked to him and he finally agreed to do it, and then the Haunted House started. And a little while later I noticed that he wasnt sitting up and scaring the kids like he was supposed to, and I went over and asked him what was wrong. And he didnt answer. He just he just kept utter(a) at the ceiling. And then I touched him and he it was terrible. His head just sort offlopped Bonnies voice wavered and gave out. She gulped.Elena was standing up, and so were Stefan and Matt and a few other people. Elena reached over to Bonnie.Bonnie, its okay. Bonnie, dont its okay.And blood got all over my hands. There was blood everywhere, so much blood She sniffed hysterically. He stood up and paced around the center of the circle, his hands opening and shutting nervously. Bonnie was still sniffling softly.I know, he said, the boyish smile coming back full force. Id like to get our student-teacher relationship off to a good start, away from this whole atmosphere. How about if you all come around to my place this evening, and we can all talk informally? Maybe just get to know each other, maybe talk about what happened. You can even bring a friend if you want. How about it?There was some other th irty seconds or so of staring. Then someone said, Your place?Yes oh, Im forgetting. Stupid of me. Im staying at the Ramsey house, on Magnolia Avenue. He wrote the address on the board. The Ramseys are friends of mine, and they loaned me the house while theyre on vacation. I come from Charlottesville, and your principal called me Friday to ask me if I could take over here. I jumped at the chance. This is my first real teaching job.Oh, that explains it, said Elena under her breath.Does it? said Stefan.Anyway, what do you think? Is it a plan? Alaric Saltzman looked around at them.No one had the heart to refuse. There were scattered yeses and sures.Great, then its settled. Ill provide the refreshments, and well all get to know each other. Oh, by the way He opened a grade book and scanned it. In this class, participation makes up half your final grade. He glanced up and smiled. You can go now.The nerve of him, somebody muttered as Elena went out the door. Bonnie was behind her, but Alari c Saltzmans voice called her back.Would the students who shared with us please stay behind for a minute?Stefan had to leave, too. Id better go check about football practice, he said. Its probably canceled, but Id better make sure.Elena was concerned. If its not canceled, do you think youre feeling up to it?Ill be fine, he said evasively. But she noticed that his face still looked drawn, and he moved as if he were in pain. Meet you at your locker, he said.She nodded. When she got to her locker, she saw Caroline nearby talking to two other girls. Three pairs of eyes followed Elenas every move as she put away her books, but when Elena glanced up, two of them suddenly looked away. Only Caroline remained staring at her, head slightly cocked as she whispered something to the other girls.Elena had had large. Slamming her locker, she walked straight toward the group. Hello, Becky hello, Sheila, she said. Then, with heavy emphasis Hello, Caroline.Whats going on? she demanded. Going on? Caro line was apparently enjoying this, trying to draw it out as long as possible. Going on with who?With you, Caroline. With everybody. Dont pretend youre not up to something, because I know you are. People have been avoiding me all day as if I had the plague, and you look like you just won the lottery. What have you done?Carolines expression of innocent inquiry slipped, and she smiled a feline smile. I told you when school started that things were going to be different this year, Elena, she said. I warned you your time on the throne might be running out. But it isntmy doing. Whats happening is exactly natural selection. The law of the jungle.And just whatis happening? Well, lets just say that going out with a murderer can put a cramp in your social life. Elenas chest tightened as if Caroline had hit her. For a moment, the desire to hit Caroline back was almost irresistible. Then, with the blood pounding in her ears, she said through clenched teeth, That isnt true. Stefan hasnt done a nything. The police questioned him, and he was cleared.Caroline shrugged. Her smile now was patronizing. Elena, Ive known you since kindergarten, she said, so Ill give you some advice for old times sake reduce Stefan. If you do it right now you might just avoid being a complete social leper. Otherwise you might as well bargain for yourself a little bell to ring in the street.Rage held Elena hostage as Caroline turned and walked away, her auburn hair moving like liquefiable under the lights. Then Elena found her tongue.Caroline. The other girl turned back. Are you going to go to that party at the Ramsey house tonight? I suppose so. Why?Because Ill be there. With Stefan. See you in the jungle. This time Elena was the one to turn away. The dignity of her exit was slightly marred when she saw a slim, shadowed figure at the far end of the hallway. Her step faltered for an instant, but as she drew closer she recognized Stefan.She knew the smile she gave him looked forced, and he glance d back toward the lockers as they walked side by side out of the school.So football practice was canceled? she said.He nodded. What was that all about? he said quietly.Nothing. I asked Caroline if she was going to the party tonight. Elena atilt back her head to look at the gray and dismal sky.She remembered what he had told her in his room. He could see better than a human, and hear better, too. Well enough to catch words spoken down forty feet of corridor?Yes, she said defiantly, still inspecting the clouds.And thats what made you so angry?Yes, she said again, in the same tone.She could feel his eyes on her. Elena, thats not true.Well, if you can read my mind, you dont need to ask me questions, do you?They were facing each other now. Stefan was tense, his mouth set in a aristocratic line. You know I wouldnt do that. But I thought you were the one who was so big on honesty in relationships.All right. Caroline was being her usual bitchy self and shooting her mouth off about the murd er. So what? Why do you care?Because, said Stefan simply, brutally, she might be right. Not about the murder but about you. About you and me. I should have realized this would happen. Its not just her, is it? Ive been sensing hostility and fear all day, but I was too tired to try and analyze it. They think Im the killer and theyre taking it out on you.What they think doesnt matter Theyre wrong, and theyll realize that eventually. Then everything will be the way it was again.A wistful smile tugged at the corner of Stefans mouth. You really believe that, dont you? He looked away, and his face hardened. And what if they dont? What if it only gets worse?What are you saying? It might be better Stefan took a deep breath and continued, carefully. It might be better if we didnt see each other for a while. If they think were not together, theyll leave you alone.She stared at him. And you think you could do that? Not see me or talk to me for however long?If its necessary yes. We could preten d weve broken up. His jaw was set.Elena stared another moment. Then she circled him and moved in closer, so close that they were almost touching. He had to look down at her, his eyes only a few inches from her own.There is, she said, only one way Im going to announce to the rest of the school that weve broken up. And thats if you tell me that you dont love me and you dont want to see me. Tell me that, Stefan, right now. Tell me that you dont want to be with me any more.Hed stopped breathing. He stared down at her, those green eyes striated like a cats in shades of emerald and malachite and holly green.She never got to finish off the sentence. It was cut off as his mouth descended on hers.