Prologue
I sniffed the air. The burning scent of smoke nearly choked me. The stench of blood filled the air. I could hear the cries of my packmates as they fled for their lives, distraught by the loss of their alphas. They had thrown themselves in front of bullets coated in wolfbane to save some pups. I was broken with grief, they were my parents. My parents were special, they were meant to be together. They had another ten years to lead our pack. Our pack was pure, no mutts allowed. It ensured the safety of our bloodline. My mother was a gold werewolf, making her even more powerful. She had passed the gene to me and my sister, Alexia.
"Miss. Stormie, the territory is empty, you and Miss. Alexia must leave!" My parents' former beta, Mike, ran up.
"Where do I go?" I wailed.
"Your brother is in a place called Mystic Falls, Virginia. You must go there with your friends, and eventually bring the rest of the Snow Peak Pack there." He ordered.
"Are they ready to go?" I asked, trying to control my emotions.
"They are waiting, you must go! I'll follow the others!" Josh ran off. I ran down to our garage to where my bulletproof hummer was. Alexia, Kayla, Josh, Abbie, and Chase were waiting. I jumped in and sped off down the long dirt road. I didn't stop for anything, not even the hunters who were standing in my way.
"After we get far enough away, we should ditch the car and shift." Kayla advised.
"Let's just get out of New Orleans." I snapped. I instantly felt bad, Kayla was my best friend and was going to be my beta. "Sorry."
"Did... did you see if my father made it out alive?" Kayla whispered.
"He did. He follow the other pack members. Once he finds the majority of them, he'll bring them to Mystic Falls." I explained.
"We're going to live with Tim?" Alexia gasped.
"Mike said to, and I trust him." I said. "We're ditching the car now. Everyone out." I ordered. They leaped out, followed by me. I let the car crash into a stream. I ran behind a stream and stripped, then tied my clothes to my leg. I padded out to meet the others, and after making sure everyone was with me, I sprinted off.
Several hours later, we arrived in Mystic Falls. I shifted behind a tree and got dressed.
"Okay, I'm going to ask for directions to a hotel for tonight." I said. "I'll be out soon, but howl if it takes too long." Kayla nods.
Damon's Pov
Stefan and I were sitting at the bar at 'The Grille" when the door opened.
"Hi, do you know where a hotel is?" A girl with blonde hair and gray eyes asked. Her skin was covered in dirt, and twigs were stuck in her hair.
"Yeah, but unfortunately it is full." Matt smiled sympathetically.
"You can stay with us." Stefan offered.
"Do you have room for five others?" She asked, her nose twitching.
"Yeah, my uncle owns a boarding house." Stefan smiled. A low howl echoed through the quiet town. The girl snapped her head up.
"Let me tell them." She pulled out her phone.
"What's your name?" I questioned.
"Stormie Gilbert Winterson." She introduced. After she said that five more unnaturally buff teens walked in. "This is my sister, Alexia. And our best friends Josh, Chase, Kayla, and Abbie."
"Damon Salvatore, and my little brother, Stefan." I smirked. My little town was about to be shaken up.