Hey guys, my friend asked to put her fanfic here, I thought and said, "Okay, why not?", So enjoy :)
Mystic Falls. Ordinary, nothing special town of Virginia. But still…
Night. Twilight. Night trail, lightened with lampposts.
Laud sound of motor and sounding music from the car, was all around city trail.
Car going on full speed and cutting into nameplate "Welcome to Mystic Falls". Lightning is still on, but driver stopped the car.
In darkness you can see an image of a girl. She took cigarette out of her moth and breathed clear air.
-Mmm, home sweet home.
Morning. Stefan was still in shock. He was holding Elena's hand and she was just resting quietly and looking at the ceiling and thinking about what happened lately. Stefan didn't want to leave her, but brother's persistence made him leave her for a moment.
-Damon, you don't understand, I've to be with her right now!
- No-no. Listen to me – brunet put his hands on Stefan's shoulders and looked – I know, you blame yourself, how you always do. Bet it's not your fault!
Stefan pulled back from him. – I. I didn't now, that vampire blood was in her system. When I rescued Matt, when
–Stop! Stop! Stop! – interrupted him Damon. – So you saying that you saved muscleboy Donavan, over Elena? – Damon was just furious. He couldn't expect anything like that from Stefan.
- It was her choice! I couldn't do anything about it!
-You could! Sure you could! You'd save Elena and everything would be just fine! And – you really could hear sarcasm in his voice – If you wanted to be a hero, you would dive back for our scout boy, well.. if he was still breathing.
- Here! That's the difference between two of us. I can't, Elena
- Elena-Elena! Who cares? One thing good, she's alive – he looked in the slot door, where was resting discouraged Gilbert. – Well, almost alive.
Stefan looked down. – Ok, don't worry, bro – vampire tried to hide his anger and sadness. – I'll leave you two lovebirds alone. – Damon pulled a smile on his face and headed to Mystic Grill.
One of Mystic Falls backstreets, near Mystic Grill. Matt was unpacking new delivery boxes with fruits and alcohol. He was thinking about what happened too. He tried calling Elena but Stefan said that she's not ready yet. "How could I turn aside? It is all because of me!".- blamed himself Matt. He just a human, why all this happens to him and his friends? He looked up and dark hair head was already hanging over him.
- Can I help you? – Matt started staring at green-eyed girl.
- Your eyes are so blue – she whispered and slightly smiled.
- Excuse me?
- Forget –she smiled again. It was beautiful, slim, white-skinned girl. Perhaps, seventeen or eighteen years old. She was dressed in black, tight jeans, dark-green top and leather jacket. Her eyes were green, or dark-grey green color, over which fluttered lush eyelashes. Dark-chestnut, thick hair which smelled like chocolate and lotus, this weir combination of bouquet was just stupefying your mind.
- So, do you want any help? – He clipped, moving away from the excitement.
- I'd want you. Ok! I need to stop messing with head. – Girl giggled. – You are so confused write now. Are you?
- You can say a little – Donovan smiled.
Girl smiled again and that her eyes turned red, veins appeared around her eyes and her teeth fangs became bigger. It wasn't a huge surprise for Matt but he wasn't expecting that, he trembled. Vampire was ready to bite him, when she heard with her super hearing, that someone was coming. In the moment, there was no sign of her, just a smell of her perfume. -Hey. Everything, okay? – asked Damon. -Yes, I think – guy was still in shock.
- Okay. So, say again, what that hot bitchy vampire, who almost "eat you up" – already in the bar Damon was teasing working Matt.
- I really don't know! And I didn't say, that she was hot! -But when I was asking about her, you said that she was pretty.
- Yes, but…
- Aha! – Damon complacently swallowed bear from the bottle. – So, by your description, you sure that it's not our old, good…rater evil slut Katherine?
- You think, I'd not recognized Katherine?
- Well, you know, you hit your head pretty hard few days ago, so you never know. – Damon made another sip. Donovan just narrowed his eyes.
-Relax, dude – vampire looked at barman with a grin on his face.
-How is Elena?
- Fine. If you can say so.
- How do you think..
-Wow-wow! I'm going to stop you right here. Is it soul opening conversation? Sorry but I suck at them. Get advice from your savior.- he winked and went out from the bar.
- Yes, Stefan. I understand you. Ok. I'm really calling for serious thing.
- Something happened? – Stefan was sitting with Elena, who was hearing everything they talked about. Vampire didn't want her to worry, so he went to another room.
- We might have a little problem.
- When you say like that, it's always a bad thing. What happened? Please don't say, that Katherine is back.
- Don't think so, bro, don't think so. "Your boy" was attacked by one sexy vampire and it's not a good thing. Sexy vamp chicks – it's good! How could I said, something like that? But thing, that she is walking freely by the daylight and how we know most of vamps can't do that and she is attacking "one of ours", that is a problem. -Damon, I understood. We need to solve this problem, you got it? -Find hot vampire girl and punish her? I'm in!
