Mystic Falls is a quiet town – that's what most people say. But I know different. The town has been on my radar for a few years now and what I have discovered, most people will not believe. And what have I discovered? I have discovered vampires. Yes, they are real. They are evil. They stalk their prey under the cover of darkness and leave them without even a drop of blood in their systems. But there's something special about these vampires. They can walk in sunlight; they can blend in so well with the human population that no one even suspects them; they get along with witches, werewolves and even hunters; they have the local law enforcement on their side and also the city council that is supposed to protect the town's citizens from vampires. They may have managed to fool the entire town but not me. I know that they are evil. They only pretend to do what's best for the town, to protect it. But I know they are just like the others of their kind and I know that they must be killed.
Who am I? I'm Susan Wright. How do I know all this? Let's just say that it's a long story. Why am I doing this? This is revenge, of course.
Let me explain. When I was 10 years old, my parents were both killed in a mugging that went bad. Their bodies were so badly mutilated that they couldn't even be given a proper funeral. At least that's the story the police were going with. But I know the truth. They were killed but not by a human being. He looked human at first but then his face changed and he revealed his true self. It was a vampire that attacked my parents. I watched from a far, hiding and praying that he wouldn't find me. I watched him bite into my parents' necks and suck them dry. I will never be able to forget his piercing blue eyes and those eyes continued to haunt me for years.
I was sent to therapy because everyone taught I was traumatized and hence, was not able to tell them exactly what happened. When I told them that it was a vampire that killed my parents, they wouldn't believe me. So I decided to pretend as if they were right. I kept up my charade until I was 18. I was done with school and now I was free to track my parents' attacker. But I wasn't stupid. I knew that there was no way that a weak human like me could take on a strong vampire like the one that attacked my parents and make it out alive. I knew what I had to do. In order to destroy the monster that killed my parents, I had to turn into one just like him.
I found a newly turned vampire and forced him to turn me. Once I completed my transition, I promised my self that once I rid the earth of the vampire that killed my parents, I would kill myself too. This was almost 40 years ago. It took me more than 35 years to find him again. When I did, I found out that he was somewhat popular in the circle of vampires. He had friends in all the right places. I followed him, studying him in hopes that one day I would be able to over power him. Now after all these years I think I'm finally ready to get my revenge. I know he's grown close to some of the residents. Damon Salvatore is going to beg me for death and after I destroy everyone he even remotely cares for, I will grant him the mercy of death.
Damon Salvatore, you will soon know what it's like to live in hell.