DISCLAIMER: I don't own COVT and I probably never will.

Summary: Snow is living Vlad's life...well, kinda. She's a vampire and Vlad's a human (vampire slayer). What will happen?

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I had just came out to my favorite spot in the Bathory park. It was a sort of canopy of the trees all around me. But, in the middle of the trees, the full moon shown bright upon my face. It's luminescent glow was almost inhuman. The moon beams were peaceful.

"So,...Snow. I see we have met again. This time I will take care of you once and for all."

I turned around quickly to see who had spoken. Cause it actually kinda freaked me out at first.

'Oh, joy!' I thought. 'It's dad! He's here to try to kill me...again!'

"Hey, Stefan." I said boringly. "Why in Hell are you here?"

"No reason, daughter. And watch your language. I raised you better than that." He smiled with a glint in his darkened amethyst eyes.

"Raised me?" I told him, my voice rising in anger. "You barely said anything to me. Let alone raised me! All you said was: 'Your a vampire now. Congratulations.' And then you left me! To fend for my own! I didn't know what the Hell to do cause someone didn't give me a damn instruction book!"

He tsked me. "There is no reason to use that tone with me, young lady."

"Hell yeah, there's a reason!"

I pulled out the sharpened wooden stake that I kept in my right boot just in case I ran across any idiots who tried to fight me. It was kinda ironic that I'm a vampire and I have a stake that kills vampires...so, yeah.

"This time, your gonna die!" I screamed at him angrily.

A rustle sounded in the bushes from a few feet away. Stefan and I stared a the bushes, waiting for the intruder to sound again. After a few long seconds of waiting, out stepped one of the most beautiful boys I have ever seen.

He had pale features, black hair that was in his eyes, and his eyes were gray as darkened clouds. He was dressed in a long black trench coat.

His eyes then laid upon Stefan and I.

His mouth and the rest of his features were that of anger and disgust. He then quickly reached in his coat and pulled out an enlarged stake. My eyes grew large and round at the sight of it.

I guess that was Stefan's chance to kill.

Stefan's arms came around my torso and crushed me to his chest. He grabbed the stake from my hand and placed it's tip straight over my heart.

I heard a gasp of pain from somewhere. Soon after, I smelled the sweetness of blood in the air. I looked over to were the odd boy was clenching his hand into a fist. And over his fist was scarlet blood that was dripping from a gash on his arm.

Stefan must have smelled the blood too because he let go of my arms. When he was distracted, I grabbed my stake and plunged it through his back at lightning fast speed. He fell down on his face and stayed. I mildly forgot about the vampire slayer at the edge of the clearing. I ran over to him and he flinched away slightly.

"No. I-I'm gonna help you okay?" I told him shakingly.

"Please...I think I'm going to die soon if you don't." He responded quietly. I gave him a half-hearted smile.

"Don't worry."

I took his bleeding arm in my hands. I leaned in and licked the long line of red that was cut into his pale skin. It healed before my eyes in a matter of seconds.

"Are you okay?" I asked in a small voice.

"Yeah. Thank you for saving my life." He looked up at me with pleading eyes.

I wiped my blood stained mouth with the back of my hand.

"No problem." I smiled beautifully.