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HarperPaperbacks A Division of HarperCollinsPublishers This is a work of fiction. The characters, incidents, and dialogues are products of the author's imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. HarperPaperbacks A Division of HarperCollinsPublishers 10 East 53rd Street, New York, N.Y. 10022 Copyright © 1991 by Daniel Weiss Associates, Inc. and Lisa Smith Cover art copyright © 1991 by Daniel Weiss Associates, Inc. First printing: September, 1991 Printed in the United States of America HarperPaperbacks and colophon are trademarks of HarperCollins Publishers
Chapter One September 4 Dear Diary, Something awful is going to happen today. I don't know why I wrote that. It's crazy. There's no reason for me to be upset and every reason for me to be happy, but… But here I am at 5:30 in the morning, awake and scared. I keep telling myself it's just that I'm all messed up from the time difference between France and here. But that doesn't explain why I feel so scared. So lost. The day before yesterday, while Aunt Judith and Margaret and I were driving back from the airport, I had such a strange feeling. When we turned onto our street I suddenly thought, "Mom and Dad are waiting for us at home. I bet they'll be on the front porch or in the living room looking out the window. They must have missed me so much." I know. That sounds totally crazy. But even when I saw the house and the empty front porch I still felt that way. I ran up the steps and I tried the door and knocked with the knocker. And when Aunt Judith unlocked the door I burst inside and just stood in the hallway listening, expecting to hear Mom coming down the stairs or Dad calling from the den. Just then Aunt Judith let a suitcase crash down on the floor behind me and sighed a huge sigh and said, "We're home." And Margaret laughed. And the most horrible feeling I've ever felt in my life came over me. I've never felt so utterly and completely lost. Home. I'm home. Why does that sound like a he? I was born here in Fell's Church. I've always lived in this house, always. This is my same old bedroom, with the scorch mark on the floorboards where Caroline and I tried to sneak cigarettes in 5th grade and nearly choked ourselves. I can look out the window and see the big quince tree Matt and the guys climbed up to crash my birthday slumber party two years ago. This is my bed, my chair, my dresser. But right now everything looks strange to me, as if I don't belong here. It's me that's out of place. And the worst thing is that I feel there's somewhere I do belong, but I just can't find it. I was too tired yesterday to go to Orientation. Meredith picked up my schedule for me, but I didn't feel like talking to her on the phone. Aunt Judith told everyone who called that I had jet lag and was sleeping, but she watched me at dinner with a funny look on her face. I've got to see the crowd today, though. We're supposed to meet in the parking lot before school. Is that why I'm scared? Am I frightened of them?
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Page 4 and 5: "Are you having a good time?" Elena
Page 8 and 9: Elena Gilbert stopped writing. She
Page 10 and 11: He wasn't. Deep in the woods, where
Page 12 and 13: eyes lifted to Elena's in bewilderm
Page 14 and 15: could be more than that, could beco
Page 16 and 17: presence of that mind again. It glo
Page 18 and 19: Chapter Three The first light of da
Page 20 and 21: silver ring, also set with lapis, o
Page 22 and 23: They were enjoying the game, slouch
Page 24 and 25: Chapter Four By the time Elena reac
Page 26 and 27: were alien, unfamiliar, vaguely men
Page 28 and 29: I'll swear." Closing her eyes, she
Page 30 and 31: her lips and laughed shortly. "Sure
Page 32 and 33: His sight was sharper, his reflexes
Page 34 and 35: But that was before his brother Dam
Page 36 and 37: Bonnie picked up the photograph. "W
Page 38 and 39: Chapter Six September 26 Dear Diary
Page 40 and 41: "Matt," she said, slowly, "don't yo
Page 42 and 43: in, and compliments rained down on
Page 44 and 45: Outside, she threw herself into the
Page 46 and 47: "Why don't we go inside?" Vickie sa
Page 48 and 49: Tyler tried to roll off, giggling s
Page 50 and 51: Even through the numbness, Elena fe
Page 52 and 53: me, or you might get a disease." He
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"I've been at the boarding house, w
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Chapter Nine She was not the reinca
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" - or your duty? Do you love her e
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Spanish Inquisition is not a rock g
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Elena nodded, dazed herself. Not in
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eat either. We didn't touch each ot
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Chamber. They'll go straight out of
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artificial twilight, but she could
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Chapter Eleven Elena stumbled down
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thing." "It's hard to see him all w
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She remembered the smile, too. "Tha
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"Hush," she whispered again, and he
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clothes were as natural as his usua
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Outside, thunder rumbled again, and
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"No! Shut the doors! Don't let anyb
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Stefan turned toward the gym, as if
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soon… now. The boarding house was
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she should see what he truly was, w
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silversmiths in Florence." Stefan w
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Chapter Fourteen Elena felt her fle
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His harsh sobs went on and on, as s
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"I… don't remember," he said blea
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pleading. She knew that her own fac
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other. She has a spirit and a fire
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Stefan did not look back or try to
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there were a crushing weight all ar
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