A/N; Just something that popped up into my head, give it a try. ;)

"What if Elena had never known about Vampires and Werewolves, what if she had actually lived a happy human life and wouldn't have known that she's a mystical Doppelganger, until Klaus finds in the small town Mystic Falls and he and Damon, one of his loyal underlings, decide to turn her world upside-down. But what if the blue eyed vampire starts caring?"

Chapter 1; Run Girl Run

It was late, almost midnight and the night devoured Mystic Falls. A cold, autumn wind was rushing through the empty streets and quiet music came out of the Mystic Grill. Just a few minutes were left until the streetlamps would turn themselves off and the darkness would cover all of the small town, and that was when Elena shoved the door of the Grill open and made her way outside. She had promised Matt to be back by midnight, well, it seemed like her plans had changed a little, she had got so caught up in a talk with Caroline and Bonnie, who were going to stay just a little longer.

A unwelcome shiver ran down Elena's back as she stepped outside, she should have taken the scarf that Jenna had offered her before she went out, now it was too late and she would have to freeze all the damn way home. She pulled the collar of her jacket up to her cheeks and blew some warm air into her hands, before she rubbed them together to create a molding warmth between them. Time to go home..

Just a few alleys and she would reach Matt's house. Pizza and her boyfriend would be waiting for her. Elena's feet dragged her quickly through the streets, she couldn't help it but had to remember all the terrifying horror movies that started with a scene like this, a pretty girl walking down the almost dark streets and then something happened, something awful.

All the imaginations that were now spinning in her head only made her childish fears of monsters in the dark and under the bed grow. Suddenly, she felt like she was being watched, like someone was following her, a stalker. She scowled to herself about her own stupidity. There is no such a thing as monsters, Elena. She kept telling herself as she eyed the streets around herself carefully. An empty bus stop, a few houses, all dark inside, the people were probably sleeping, like everyone was supposed by this time and the streetlamps.

Elena sighed whilst she was walking, it was all in her head again. But from one minute to the other, the streetlamps turned off, Elena immediately stopped and shrieked a little to herself in shock, but her hand flew quickly over her mouth to cover the sound. She stood on the dark street like this for what felt like hours, just looking around, checking the situation and just as she felt like moving again, and she wanted to step forward and continue walking, she heard a dark, male chuckle.

Adrenaline pushed in and now Elena's heart felt like it'd jump out of her chest in the next moment. She spun around, her eyebrows raised highly as she tried to see something through the dead of night, but no chance, she was hopelessly blind. Of course the contours of the trees and buildings were visible but that was mostly it.

The chuckle had come from behind her, Elena knew it, but then a quiet snicker came from another direction, and that was when Elena had enough, she reached her already shaking hand down to her pocket and pulled her phone out. The screen lighted up and she started dialing Matt's number, her fingers were too fucking cold for the damn touchscreen, though, and so it took some time.

Just as Elena thought she had it all typed in, a loud, deep, animal-ish growl erupted from behind her. It ripped her out of her everything, she dropped the phone and didn't even dare to turn around to see what was standing behind her. She guessed her adrenalin just overcame her when she suddenly started running, out of nowhere. Her feet went rapidly forward, to save her from whatever was behind her.

The animal let out a soft howl and then Elena could hear it chase after her, even with her leading, she could tell it would have her in seconds. And now Elena wanted to know what would end her in a few short moments, what would be the last thing she'd see before death came to get her. So she turned her head just slightly and caught a gigantic wolf, with green sparkling eyes. She couldn't help it but scream out loud, scream for her life.

The best got closer and closer, and Elena could already see her own life fading, as she stumbled against a hard chest. Two arms locked around her petite frame and two cold brown eyes looked down at her. "Hello, Beautiful." a quiet, British-like voice mumbled and then everything went even darker for Elena.

A strong pounding in her head woke Elena up. Her eyes fluttered open and the bright light of the sun that was shinning through a window in the room she was laying pained her eyes. Everything was hurting, her arms, her legs but especially her left shoulder. Elena lifted a hand, slowly, to rub her paining head softly. What the hell had happened last night. It must have all been a dream, or better said nightmare. The events of yesterday evening just couldn't be true. She told herself confidently.

But when her chocolate-orbs finally adjusted to the sun and she took a look down at her throbbing shoulder, her jaw dropped and she starred in horror at her own body. The flesh was torn apart just slightly, but there were two deep little holes in her skin, dry blood was around them and down on her shirt. Bruises covered the rest of her shoulder, her sensitive skin looked abused and was all sore, it was hurting like hell.

Elena yelped in pain as she brushed her thumb carefully over the area. "Ouch.." the corners of her lips dropped.

She wished she would know what the fuck happened after she had passed out yesterday. Had it been the monster that had abused her shoulder like this? Or maybe the men who's chest she ran into. She honestly didn't know, but she wanted too, she needed too, this all could not be the reality. And if it was a dream, she begged to god that itz would end soon.

"Did you hear it already?" Tyler whispered as he leaned over to Damon.

But he only caused him to roll his cobalt blue eyes. "Did I hear what already?" he asked, and cocked his head to the side as he looked at his friend. Well, friend was exaggerated, Damon didn't have friends. He didn't have the time and heart to care for someone. And Tyler was an annoying being, that not to be left out.

He chuckled. "Klaus, Elijah and Kol found the doppelgänger yesterday evening. In a small town not far away from here." He laughed quietly, and wiggled his eyebrows. Proud like a dog that brought his master the newspaper for breakfast. "She's here right now. Kol got a taste.. of her blood. And he said it's to die for.."

So the newest doppelganger was in the house, Damon thought to himself as she shoved another fork of food into his mouth, this really was interesting news, and so he felt like praising the eager wolf boy Tyler, but instead of petting his head, Damon gave him a nod. "Mhmm.."

Damon wondered how this one would probably be, he remembered the last one just too well, Katherine Pierce, the little slut that had him all wrapped around her dirty whore fingers. Without her, Damon and his little brother would have never become vampires and would have never ended up here, in Klaus' pack. Yeah, he hated Katherine with a passion, it was her fault that his wonderful life as an innocent human ended in a tragedy like this. And he'd never forgive her that mistake of hers. What she dragged him through, physically and emotionally.

A/N; So, you're through. I know it's a quiet short chapter for a new story, but I just wanted to see if you guys were interested in something like this.

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- L