CLARK MASTERS EYES ROLLED BACK WHEN HE HEARD THE FAMILIAR VOICE OF A CERTAIN DOPPELGÄNGER BRUNETTE. He turned around,with a fake smile plastered on his face. You are suppose to be acting nice,real smile.

To him the voices in his head had always changed. That's when he had realized it was his family and friends voices. All of which had something to say. He knew that they weren't really there,they were not in his head,it was something he did to make himself feel less lonely and empty. Something to make life seem less of a nightmare. His smile looked real,of course, it did. He had been using that fake smile for years, before he was even turned.
"I know what you did, you got Stefan in trouble for no reason. What did he do to deserve that?"

Clark took a step closer towards her,which had caused her to take a step back. He scanned her,trying to figure out what was her plan. When her arm shot up, he quickly grabbed it. She gasp,looking at her arm that was now in his hand. His smile faded as it turned into a glare, looking up at the vile that was in her hand he had noticed what was in it. Vervain.
"How did-how did you do that?"

Clark chuckled, he couldn't help but find it funny that just a second ago she had the guts to try and stab him with vervain and now, it was like she was just some coward who couldn't even kill an ant without stopping and feeling guilty.

He titled his head, examining her.
"How did you find out what I was?"

Elena tried to rip your hand from his.
"Stefan and Damon told me. They told me how you were able to throw Klaus and save Kol. But,my question is why fight Klaus yet save his brother?"

Clark's amused face left,and now it was her again. His grip on her wrist tightened,before he threw it,basically throwing her to the lockers. He pinned her to them,when suddenly a sharp pain had hit him. He gripped his head in pain,glaring up at her.

Elena was still scared of him,how could he fight through the pain enough to do that? Most vampires couldn't. He opened his mouth,about to say something but couldn't finish it.
"You think this will stop...me for long? You-"

"Elena get out of here!"

Clark somehow found the strength to rush forward,slamming into the lockers. As his body hit the hard surface,the sound echo'd through the empty halls. He no longer felt the pain,but it was for just amount as when he turned around to face to two girls he saw he Bennett witch.

Clark smiled at the girl,he knew who she was. When suddenly a sharp pain entered his mind,as if it was a migraine but fifty times worst.
"Why are you here? What do you want with Elena?!"

Fighting through the pain,Clark sped toward the little witch,pinning he to the wall which has caused her spell to do down.
"I actually kinda liked you little witch. And that was the reason wasnt going to kill you. But,you just had to attack me."

Gasping for air,and she couldn't reply with how tight his grip was on her. He clawed at his hand,trying to get some oxygen.
"Just tell me,did you try to kill me?"

His grip loosened,just enough to let her breath and speak.
"Who are you? I've never seen you. And when people are new in town, they are normally here to get Elena. You just arrived here,I met you once. And your not dead yet."

Clark's eyes squinted in confusion.
"What the hell,Elena? I'm here to get revenge on Klaus."

He dropped her once he had seen that she was in fact not there to hurt him. At least,anymore.
"Klaus? So your not here to take Elena?"

"I wouldn't even have been near her if she didn't try to stab me with vervain. Wait...your not working with Klaus?"

She looked at him as if he was crazy;
"Working with Klaus? We're working to kill him. He's trying to kill my best friend. Just like you were."

Before Bonnie could raise her hand to make him release her and to teach him a lesson, he had disappeared. She looked around,the feeling she had gotten from his was off. It wasn't normal. It wasn't like he was a vampire or werewolf or a witch. But,he was a vampire,just not completely. He was something else,something even more dangerous then Klaus Mikaelson. And that's what scared-no,terrified-her.

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