4bidden Social

DATE: Week 2. Sunday. Afternoon.
TYPE: Blog

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October 4th
It has been a week since my life has changed for forever. I became a slave and I no longer have any freedom. I still think I might be in shock because it feels like it really hasn’t register that I’m a slave. Maybe... because I have a Master that is treating me like an equal instead of a piece of property like I know other Masters do with their slaves. I don’t think Klaus knew what a huge favor he was doing for me when he got his brother, Elijah, to buy me.

Elijah Mikaelson. Age unknown. I’m his Elena. He has treated me like... I’m his guest and girlfriend all rolled into one. I didn’t trust him at first because he is Klaus’ brother and Klaus... well I could write an essay on Klaus but I won’t. But Elijah has stood up for me against Klaus, took me shopping, listened to my worries, kissed me... I don’t think I will ever forget our first kiss. I dream about it most nights and every time I’m in his presence I wish he would do it again. I don’t know if this is Stockholm syndrome or... I can’t even write it. What I’m trying to write is that Elijah is a wonderful Master and I know I’m lucky that he bought me. He has even allowed to let Caroline live with us.

I’m scared that Caroline is falling for Klaus who I know is dangerous. I don’t want to see her hurt or worse killed. I can’t lose my best friend. She has always been there for me and I feel like I’m failing her now. I honestly don’t know what to do. I don’t know what I would do if I lost her. Maybe I should talk to Klaus. See if I can get him to promise me he won’t hurt her. And even has a write that I know how stupid that is.

I suddenly feel so lost.

And Elijah if you're reading this... well I don’t know what to say. I guess I hope that you won’t read my personal thoughts even though I know you can.
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I decided I should finally use the computer my Master gave me. Hello, I'm Elena Gilbert and I'm new to the island. I think I'm quickly adjusting to living here though I could still be shock. This almost feels like it really isn't happening to me. Does anyone else feel that way?

[Private to Damon Salvatore]
I've talked to Elijah about meeting you. I'm free to have a coffee with you any time this week. When are you free?
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[Week 2: Wednesday evening]
Type: Mommy blog - OPEN

Oh my gosh, the inevitable has happened, my son has gotten a tattoo. Part of me always knew he'd get one, but getting the text message about it still took me a bit off guard. Though, I'm grateful it's tasteful at least. I was more worried about him getting something stupid like the face of someone or cliché tribal tattoo that he doesn't even know what it means. Though it's rather big for his first tattoo. Then again, I sound like a hypocrite considering how big my tattoo is, so yeah.

Just very grateful that it's tasteful. It's of one of his favorite characters, Jack Skellington. Overall, the tattoo is very well done.

Now my daughter is considering a tattoo. I told her not before the age of 18, and you better have some reason to have it, it better mean something to you, and you better have thought about it longer than 5 minutes. I'm a lucky mom. My daughter agreed to those terms. :)

Though, how would a dhampir get a tattoo? They heal quickly.