OMG hello guys! I'm back! With a new Vampire Diaries story! I can't believe how long it's been since I've posted something on here, but fear not, I am returned. :) I think that this is set before we've officially met Klaus, but after he's been 'put' into Alaric's body. Maybe after episode 18? I'll let you get on with reading the story now Chapter one…
CHAPTER ONE:
The Salvatore house was, as usual, full of discussion. Damon and Stefan were arguing about the best way in which to protect Elena. She was exasperated – she was tired of the constant bickering between the brothers, over her safety. She wanted it all to be over, so that no one would have to worry any more. Of course, she'd favour her dying over either of the brothers, even Damon, who was, at times, a complete jerk. She left the living room to go find something to drink. As she was getting water from the tap, she saw something move, out of the corner of her eye. She looked up, confused. She turned off the tap, and saw the movement again. She looked out of the window and saw a face.
At Elena's scream, Stefan and Damon stopped arguing and ran to her. She was stood by the sink, clutching her heart, breathing heavily.
"There was somebody, a face, someone was there," she said, and the brothers looked at each other in worry. Stefan took Elena into his arms until her heart rate slowed. Damon rolled his eyes and said,
"If it's a vampire, then he, she, it, can't get in. Your house, Elena. You don't have to be scared." She looked at Damon and replied,
"Yeah, and if it's a vampire, then it may go after Jenna, or Jeremy."
"Jeremy's safe with Bonnie," Damon answered.
"Jenna?" Elena retorted.
"She'll be fine," Stefan said, breaking the discussion. They stood there for a while, and then all three of them saw a movement outside the window. The doorbell rang. Stefan and Damon turned towards it, and Damon frowned, saying,
"What the…"
"Stay here," Stefan ordered. Elena paid no attention to him, and followed the two guys to the door. Damon flung open the door, as confident as ever. Standing there was a girl with long dark hair and oddly familiar chocolate-coloured eyes. She must have been in her late-teens, maybe sixteen or seventeen. She was wearing a leather jacket, skinny jeans, and Converse. Damon's eyes widened in shock at the sight of her.
"Hey Damon," she purred, leaning against the door, "May I come in?"
"Don't let her in," Damon said to Elena. Elena looked at him as if to say 'No shit, Sherlock'.
"What if she wants to let me in?" The girl said, turning to face Elena, and look her in the eyes, "You really want to let me in, don't you?"
"Compulsion won't work - she's on vervain," Damon practically spat. Her accent was American, tinged with the vaguest hint of English. The girl sighed, and twirled a lock of hair around her finger. She tilted her head to one side and then, feigning horror, she said,
"My, I didn't introduce myself, did I? How rude of me. My name's Kate Petrova. That's right. I'm Katherine's daughter."
So, did you like it? Do you think I should continue? Please review! I can't wait to hear what you think.
