Haunted: [s1e7]

"I just want to see Jeremy," she hissed, her voice vibrating with a frequency that made Elena Gilbert flinch. Elena stood in her way, a fragile barrier of human concern that Vicki’s new, jagged instincts wanted to tear through.

The air in Mystic Falls was thick with the scent of woodsmoke and dried leaves, a perfect mask for the copper tang of blood that Vicki Donovan couldn't stop tasting in the back of her throat. Stefan had spent hours trying to teach her control, but the hunger wasn't a whisper—it was a roar. [S1E7] Haunted

What followed was a blur of supernatural speed and desperate violence. Vicki tossed Elena aside like a ragdoll, her hunger finally overriding every memory of her human life. She didn't see Stefan emerge from the darkness until it was too late. He didn't want to do it, but the protection of the innocent was his penance. "I just want to see Jeremy," she hissed,

"Vicki, stop!" Elena’s scream cut through the music from the gym. Stefan had spent hours trying to teach her