Elena Marie Gilbert is a cold-hearted bitch (dontfixme) wrote in hellascenes, @ 2013-09-25 08:07:00 |
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Entry tags: | !20 pts, annabelle, elena gilbert |
Who: Elena and Anna. Open to Tyler?
Where: Park in L.A.
When: After the conversation
What: Plotting murder?
Warnings: Bad language?
Status: Closed except for those listed. Poke if you want to be in.
It hadn’t been hell, not really, but with the arrival of everyone Elena currently despised, it definitely turned into very, very quickly. First, there was Caroline and then Stefan and Katherine. Now, she’d also spotted Damon poking about the network too. Finally, there was Lockwood and Anna, her brother’s ex-girlfriend, fully corporeal here apparently. All of whom she could do without, but supposedly “Hell” had other plans: to stick her with the very persons all trying to bring back the old Elena Gilbert. Except for Katherine. The bitch was just out to be what she’d always been: a bitch. She tried pushing Elena’s buttons, slipping under her skin with a indirect shot at her deceased brother, Jeremy Gilbert, but Elena maintained her cold, dead composure. It was Katherine who’d killed him, fed him up to Silas on a silver platter, and the immortal being broke his neck. Jeremy was a supernatural and the ring didn’t bring him back. He was gone and along with him, the last shreds of Elena’s humanity and the girl she use to be. With the pain overwhelming her, driving her mad, Damon told her to do exactly what he did: he told her to run away. He ordered her to flip the switch and, being sired to him, she did willingly. Elena burnt down her house and everything inside, including her brother’s body. Once the brothers realized their mistake, they went after the cure, but Elena wouldn’t have it. She was better this way, stronger and impenetrable to all emotion. No longer was she weak, ruled by her feelings and thoughts for others, but they didn’t understand that. They didn’t give up on her. So, she’d have to do things the hard way: take lives, kill, and never look back. She’d just taken out a waitress when she was pulled here. The brothers obviously hadn’t been far behind. It was annoying. On top of them, Tyler showed up and then Katherine. She didn’t care about killing Katherine, not anymore, but when she told Anna about what happened to Jeremy, the other woman was all about taking out Elena’s ancestor. Naturally, it was something to do and Elena was bored. Killing Katherine was as good, if not better on some levels than killing anyone else and Elena agreed to meet her at the nearest park to discuss how the two would accomplish this goal. Lockwood would trail her, but considering his own feelings for Katherine were less than warm and fuzzy, she was sure he wouldn’t stop them or interfere. Unless, it was to help them. Approaching the park, the vampire stuffed her hands into the pockets of her jacket and glanced around. It was empty for the moment; there was no sound, no bugs or animals scratching around. It was truly dead here. The silence clearly eerie for anyone who could be scared or feel, but Elena didn’t care. It was a setting, a place, and that was all. Picking up on the sounds of nearly silent footsteps, Elena turned on her heel, peering through the darkness with keen, clear sight. “Anna?” |