Mad Love : A Damon Salvatore fan fiction
Chapter 1
I wake to check my phone - 3 missed calls from Jones and two from THE FATHER.
" that's it ! I'm doomed", I say to myself and quickly call Jones in a groggy voice and realised my last night's hangover has kicked in.
"What's up, buttercup?" I say sarcastically. "FATHER is extremely angry with you. Where have you been? " he said monotonously.
" I slept in. I'm hungover. Sorry. What's up?" I say casually, trying my best to cut this call as short as possible.
" you are given a new assignment. Call FATHER now!" Jones said sounding serious this time. Without saying another word I hung up and called FATHER. As expected " you are extremely careless and irresponsible Ms. Hyde. Don't think for one second your previous contributions and performances to the association or your parents name will compensate for your unruly behaviour.!" Geez I thought to myself. Calm down. I sigh but she continues " you are leaving in an hour from now. You are assigned to look over the vampire uprising in Mystic Falls. Everything is arranged. Reach the place and report back to us as soon as possible." God can this woman be any more frustrating. "Remember if you even a minute late you will be no longer a part of this association." She finished and hung up. - "Phew" !
That was close. Man this woman needs to calm herself down. Or get a life. I think to myself . I check the time 11am. So my car will be here around 12. I quickly freshen up and change into my usual apparels - dark blue skin tight jeans, a deep cut purple sleeveless top, a black leather shrug, short heeled black boots and ofcourse my hipster glasses. I packed my bags to for sometime. Not knowing when I will be back.
I hear a car honking below my apartment and quickly run down with my bags and put them in the car. Mystic falls is a long way from New York.
As I look outside the window I start to think about Mystic Falls, my birthplace which has also been home to some of the worst supernatural creatures that walk the earth. I haven't thought about this small town in a long time, years actually. Slowly the memories start flooding in . My parents house here, my friends, moving out of here then from one city to another, all the dangers we faced. All the trainings I received from my parents, all the information they told me about supernatural beings. They were special agents , both of them for A.R.G.U.S. They died in an accident. I took their place. Yes that's what I am. That's what I have been trained for - I am Tina Hyde. A special agent in the supernatural creature division of A.R.G.U.S.
I am brought back to the present as the car stopped with a jolt. Lunch time. Five more hours to reach Virginia , then Mystic Falls. I quickly finish my lunch being hungry as I dint get time for breakfast.
I get back in the car and check my laptop. I received information about the new subjects.
DAMON SALVATORE and STEFAN SALVATORE. - I look at the familiar names I heard over the years. A former serial killer from the 70s and his Ripper younger brother.
I learnt about Damon , when a folklore professor from Duke, Isobel Saltzman came to my parents looking for Damon. Eight years ago. Probably to turn herself into a vampire. While I met another vampire called Lexi who told me about her best friend Stefan. She told me everything I had to know about these two brothers. She was one of the good ones we knew. Even told that Stefan had changed but she is missing. She was last known to come to Mystic Falls. God knows where she is now.
I get a call from Jones telling me I would have to stay in a hotel and find a job in town, so as to maintain a low profile. "Damn it "
What he tells me next shocks me " there is a local girl involved with these two brothers -Elena Gilbert. Get close to her and her involvement with these brothers. " he said in an ever serious tone. " Okay Jones, I will get back to you when I reach there." I said trying to control my shock.
Elena Gilbert - why her? Why out of all people her? Why is she even involved with these two dangerous vampires? Especially Damon Salvatore! Did they harm her? Feed on her? Turn her? I swore to stake them myself at even the cost of my life if any such thing happened.
The Gilberts' are blood relatives to the Martins' my family. It's a well-kept secret. Not even A.R.G.U.S. knows. Only uncle Gray and aunt Miranda knew. Haven't seen them after my parents funeral.
I open my eyes as my driver woke me up. It's evening now. Dark out. We're here in Mystic Falls. My driver helped me check into the Mystic Inn. I carry my bags to my room and lie down on the bed. I feel tired from the journey. But being back here makes me relive all the memories from my childhood. Hazy memories. Before I know it I fell fast asleep.
