Okay this is my first venture away from Grey's Anatomy and Sons of Anarchy Fan Fiction, which I love writing. This is an idea I just couldn't get out of my head… at all.

This is an AU story, and characters are OOC from the shows.

Back-story:

Grayson Gilbert and John Winchester were best friends growing up and when John became a hunter he only confided in one friend, Grayson. Dean and Sam both had been friends with Elena since they were young, even though she was several years younger. Elena calls Sam the night she finds out that Klaus is going to use her for a personal blood bank to make his hybrids. The rest you find out as we go.

Please let me know what you think.

ENJOY!

Someone Like You.

PS I OWN NOTHING! I just like to play with them.

Damon walked into Elena's room not knowing what to expect, but he was surprised that she wasn't there. He saw her journal laying open on the bed, and if it could have his heart would have started racing. Crossing over to the bed, he picked up the worn journal his eyes scanning the page.

Damon I know you are reading this, but I'm fine. Well I'm not but you know that. I just needed time to think. I'm at the lake house. Elena.

He dropped the book racing out of the house, intent on finding her and keeping her safe while he could.

Elena opened the front door of the lake house with a sigh. The last time she had been there it had been with Stefan and they had been happy. Stopping she shook her head knowing that she had to let it go. She walked into her parents room, to the hidden closet reaching for the phone she knew was hidden in the trunk. Elena walked to the kitchen plugging the neglected phone into the charger, flipping it open, pressing the power button. She watched as the phone came to life, scrolling through the contacts hitting send on a name she recognized to man she never met.

"What."

"Is this Bobby? Bobby Singer?" Elena asked nervous at the gruff tone.

"Who wants to know?" Bobby pulled the phone back realizing it was Grayson's emergency phone.

"My name is Elena Gilbert; I was hoping you could help me find Sam and Dean." Her fingers were drumming on the edge of the counter waiting for a response.

"Where's Grayson?" Bobby finally asked her.

"My parents died last summer. I really need to talk to them. Please." Elena's voice broke over the last word.

"We didn't know. I will tell them, can they call you on this number?" Bobby felt for the girl on the other end of the phone.

"Yeah."

There was no goodbye just a dead phone. Elena sighed flipping it shut. Looking around she unpacked what little she brought with her, she watched as the light grew dim, before giving away to night. And still she stared at the phone, willing it to ring, for someone to give her hope.

Elena jumped when there was a knock at the door; she cautiously made her way to the door, knowing that it was Damon.

"Elena? It's Sam."

"I'm here too Lena." Dean called out and Elena let a sob as she wrenched the door open falling into her friend's arms. Dean scooped her up carrying her inside as she finally let go her face pressed against his chest. "I'm here, I got you now." Dean murmured to her carrying her into the den sitting down on the couch only to have her snuggle into his lap her arms clinging to him as a life line.

"Elena, what's going on?" Sam asked her when her breathing finally evened out.

"Oh Sam, its. I have so much to tell you guys. So much as happened."

"Why don't you start with, when did Grayson and Miranda die?" Dean asked his arms still securely locked around Elena.

"Last summer." With a sigh Elena moved off Dean's lap, sitting between the brothers on the couch. "It's a long story, but it ends with until a couple months ago I was dating a vampire."

"Hold on, back that up. You were what?" Dean demanded.

"I told you it's a long story. Come on let's eat while I tell you." And she did tell them, everything. Her parents dying, trying to call them, meeting Stefan and Damon, Carolina, Bonnie. All of it. She didn't leave a single detail out. By the time she was done, they were back on the couch and she had her head on Dean's shoulder. "So that's when I came here and called Bobby. He was pleasant by the way."

The boys chuckled at her assessment of their old friend. "You could say that." Sam deadpanned. Elena giggled, interrupted by a huge yawn.

"Why don't you lay down Lena?" Dean suggested leading her to the room he knew to be hers. "We will get settled and figure out something in the morning." He tucked a barely conscious Elena into bed, making his way back downstairs.

"I can't believe what we missed." Sam commented as Dean came back in the den.

"I know."

"Who the fuck are you two and where is Elena?" Damon demanded after he slipped into the house finding the Winchesters almost asleep in the den.

"Who are you?" Dean asked on high alert.

"I asked first." Damon seethed. Sam reached for his gun, shooting Damon in the gut.

"Asshole." Damon actually chuckled moving towards Sam slowly. He grabbed the much taller man slamming him into the wall, pinning him before looking back at Dean.

"Who. The. Fuck. Are. You?"

"Damon! Stop!" Elena ran downstairs grabbing Damon's arm holding Sam up.

"Elena get back upstairs." Damon and Dean told her, their timing perfect.

"No! Damon put Sam down. Please." It was the please that did it. Damon dropped Sam, gasping for breath. "Why are you here?"

"I came to protect you. Who are these clowns?" Elena placed herself between the volatile vampire and the touchy hunters.

"Friends. Old friends." Elena made her way to Damon, leaning up to kiss his cheek. "Please be nice." She whispered.

"Fine." Damon eyed the other two men wary. "But he shot me."

"Sam!" Elena looked over her shoulder before lifting Damon's shirt to inspect his perfectly fine abdomen.

"I'm okay Elena. But thanks for the concern." Damon smirked as she rolled her eyes.

"Okay, Sam, Dean this is Damon Salvatore. Damon this is Sam and Dean Winchester." Elena introduced the men, still standing between them. "Dean you are quiet."

"This is Damon?" Dean asked looking at the vampire, his eye brow cocked.

"Yes." Elena knew that tone of voice. "Dean don't.

"Don't what Lena?" Dean asked not relaxing his stance.

"Don't play dumb with me, you know what. Do not go all Demon Hunter on my friends. Especially Damon." Dean rolled his eyes before dropping onto the couch. "Ruin all my fun."

"Damon are you staying here?" Elena asked turning to the vampire.

"Yes." Elena nodded motioning for them all to follow her upstairs.

"There are plenty of rooms, I'm going to bed. Don't fight." Elena looked at all them before closing her door sagging against it. She had just settled down when she felt the bed dip. Honestly not sure who had some to join her, she rolled over smiling as Dean pulled the covers over his legs. "Hey."

"Hey." Dean took her hand Elena smiled as her eyes closed.