Chapter 1
Kalona's POV
The strong power was drawing him nearer. Kalona knew that someone or something was pulling him into this place known as Mystic Falls, but not Darkness. Darkness would whisper his name like a snake hissing. It drew him, warping and twisting his mind until he arrived. The house in the middle of the forest looked abandoned, like no-one had been here in 100 years. He entered, feeling the alluring power as he came to a small room, lit only by candles. That was when he laid eyes on her, her petit size and electric red hair. 'Who are you?' he asked her. 'I'm Bonnie, sacred witch of Nyx. You have made a bad mistake crossing me'. She advanced towards him, her eyes locked, her hand a raging ball of spirit. For the 1st time in a long time, Kalona was frightened. He was cornered like a cat and didn't know what to do next, but suddenly, the witch fell to her knees and eventually blacked out.
Elena's POV
Elena was bored. Caroline was too busy with Tyler, Bonnie was God knows where, and the Salvatores were no where to be seen. So instead of staying at home and baby-sitting, she left Jeremy with $50 and went for a walk. She was walking in circles around the park when she saw him. Those blue eyes were to die for and that tousled blonde hair sat perfectly. He was a jock, his Broken Arrow varsity jacket taught her that much, but until she heard him talk, that's all she really knew. 'Zo, why are we here?' he asked. Zoey must have been the girl he had his arm around, the way she fit in perfectly just made Elena imagine herself there, fitting perfectly into him. 'I already told you Heath, we're setting up our new House of Night here. Away from Neferet and from all the drama in Tulsa.' His name made Elena's heart melt. She had seen him on Alaric's new students list. Heath Luck, that was his full name. When she 1st saw it, Elena thought that it was stupid, but now, seeing the face to match the name, it suited him perfectly. Elena knew now what she really wanted; she wanted Heath Luck all to herself. She didn't care who this Zoey girl was, she just knew that Zoey was going down. HARD.
Damon's POV
Damon didn't know what was going on, whether he was sick or just plain crazy. He was a man-slut, everyone knew that. But this was just unexpected. Don't worry, he thought to himself, it could be worse; you could have knocked a girl up. No, he didn't even want to think about that. All he knew at this very moment was that he was sitting here, waiting for a friend, who was 15 minutes late. Then he arrived, the thought of what had happened the night before made Damon's head spin. Damien Maslin took a seat opposite him and sighed. 'So, you ready?' Damien asked. 'Ready for what?' Damon replied. 'Oh sweetie, don't make this harder than it already is for you. You'll hate yourself for doing it.' Damon sighed. He swallowed hard and looked at Damien hard. 'Ok. I'm gay and I think that I'm in love with you Damien' Damien sighed with relief. 'Well, it would have been embarrassing if I had come all this way to say that I loved you and you told me you were a 100% straight man-slut. But people change. Come on, I want to introduce my new boyfriend to my BFF's'. For once, Damon felt at peace with himself, it didn't matter whether he was straight or gay. He was happy.