A/N: I know my other story "Too Late" isn't complete, but atm, I can't get the idea in words, so I'll start writing other stories until I find my way..If I can't complete it, I'll just keep it like that. Sorry. So I'm writing this TVD/SN story that just came to my mind, in a dream actually, hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I only own my main Character, even not the last name. Also, the plot is kinda mine. But the rest goes to CW & L.J Smith.
Introduction
My biological father is Damon Salvatore.""
"What do you expect? Vampires can't procreate…Not true, because I exist. But does he care I exist? No he doesn't, at least I guess so. That's what happens when you wander off in the street alone in the middle of the night. A handsome vampire finds you, compels you, uses you and then throws you away. That's how -My Dad- had fun. Yes, I'm a hybrid."
"How did I know all of this?"
"Mom…She told me everything. But she died, probably a year or two ago. I might look 20, but I'm only 7 years old, and a half now. Mom made sure I knew everything that would help me before she left. But nothing would help me now. I'm homeless, no cash but that old credit card that won't hold for long, cloths that would be good for a month or so, and…no human food to quench my thirst.I have no where to go…no where except Mystic Falls, Virginia. I have no idea how I'm going to get there, running would tire me…and I'll have to get blood sooner or later. Money isn't enough for a bus ticket. I just don't know what to do…."
I sighed, dropped my pen into my diary and looked up at the dark, starry sky. I was alone, there wasn't even crickets here. My bag was set beside me as I leaned against a tree trunk, my knees pulled up lightly as the tiny, velvet covered book lay on my lap.
I pulled my wallet from my bag, stared at the picture of the young man, wearing black from head to toe. Black hair, perfectly sculpted face, blue eyes, like mine, and a confident smug smile. Beside him was a young woman, fair skin, and brunette, just like me, green eyes and a worried expression that was visible through the fake smile. My eyes stung with tears. I whispered, "Why?"
Why did she wander alone? Why did he find her? Why did she suffer alone? Why did he lie? Why did she leave? A lot of questions…no time to answer. I'm alone, and I have to depend on myself. No time to mourn, no time to cry.
I wiped my teary eyes fiercely, sniffling lightly. I packed my diary into my bag and stood up, slinging it over my shoulder. I took a deep breath and started walking…more like vampire speed walking. It didn't take me long before I saw the "We hope you enjoyed your stay, please visit us soon. Please have a safe trip; Council of Salem, OR"
Here we go…
A/N: How was it? I hope you like it. Again, this is a Vampire Diaries/Supernatural story. And I work as the show goes, not as the books go. Sorry for any disappointment. But it's a cool story. You'll like it, promise. And please review, tell me what you think.
