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A spell to protect Elena goes horribly wrong, and she finds herself transported to 1864. Now she's faced with the fact that she's already in love with Damon, and he has no idea who she is. On top of that, she's got a hybrid to protect herself from. But soon, Elena finds herself wanting to stay there.

This is the third and last part of a story that starts with "Living my Dream" and "Unfolding Dreams", when Emma travels to Atlanta because of her obsession to the Vampire Diaries. I recommend you read those first... and then; enjoy! / VeGirl Anna and I woke up abruptly in our dark holding cell when the door slammed open with a bang. From the dark we could see Kol's silhouette against the light behind him. Panic ran through us; we didn't know what would happen, but it was bad. Suddenly he just jerked and fell on his knees and forward. Anna and I were startled and grabbed one another in panic; in the doorway stood another man and as he took a step into the light we saw it was Klaus. "Hello my lovelies, let's go back home to Mystic Falls now, shall we." Disclaimer: It's quite obvious that I don't own The Vampire Diaries, credits goes to Lisa, but more even to Julie, Kevin and their writers, crew and cast of the show who really makes the story come alive. I just had some fun with their characters and invented Emma to play with them for a while. Enjoy!

This is a story that starts in "Living my dreams" when Emma travels to Atlanta because of her obsession to the Vampire Diaries. Read "Living my Dreams" first!

Emma is obsessed with the Vampire Diaries, and travels across the ocean to Atlanta to find the locations where it's shot. Suddenly she seems to mysteriously being warped into some kind of dream and doesn't understand what's happening. I had friends who told me it was time to quit watching my favourite show when I started to dream about the characters. They said vampires belonged in nightmares, not daydreams, but I wasn't going to listen. But now I wondered what in the name of Christ was going on? Had I finally lost my mind, or was it all just a crazy dream? Disclaimer: It's quite obvious that I don't own The Vampire Diaries, credits goes to Lisa, but more even to Julie, Kevin and their writers, crew and cast of the show who really makes the story come alive. I just had some fun with their characters and invented Emma to play with them for a while. Enjoy! This is the first story in a triology.

"He's alive. I can't believe he's alive." I placed both my hands on top of my face and took a deep breath. "Problem?" I jumped at the voice and removed my hands. "Niklaus, you shouldn't scare a lady like that," I groaned. "Please, you're barely a lady," he joked. "Ha ha, you're so funny," I said sarcastically. "What seems to have you disheveled?" Klaus walked up to me and handed me a drink. "Nothing, just feels like I saw a ghost." ~~~ "Damon Salvatore," he kissed the top of my hand, his sickly smile then turned into a devilish grin. "But you already knew that, didn't you?" ~~~ "I don't want to hear about your sex life," I said without looking at him, taking a huge swig of bourbon. "Why? Jealous?" Damon stared at me then gasped. "Did I break your heart one lifetime? Is that how you know me?" "Wouldn't you just love to know. It's eating you both up, isn't it?" I smirked and placed each of my hands on the Salvatore's shoulders. "Your mummy's necklace looks great on me, doesn't it?" Damon reacted in seconds, wrapping his hand around my throat. I think he was putting strength in it but I felt nothing. I laughed and pulled his hand off without any effort and slammed it onto the bar table. "Come on, give me something, anything. Why do I know you?" Damon's eyes searched everywhere on my face. "Oh, so you know me now? I thought it was I that only knew you?" I placed a hand on the side of his face and smirked. "Just give me my memories back. Give me something," he pleaded.