Disclaimers : I do not own the Vampire Diaries or it's currently well known spin-off series, The Originals. Cause to be absolutely frank about this, I love the unpredictability and highly complex workings that come from our very own dark mastermind, Julie when it was the latter of the two shows. But that's besides the point in itself. And with that being said, I don't expect it to change one bit. And yes, I must admit that at a time like most of the fandom out there, that I did wish for a chance to own such awesome show. But now, I see things in a whole new light and I'm grateful that I'm not at the mercy of angry fans. Cause, I think the stress would have eventually gotten to me. And that would not be fun or a pretty sight. With that I digress.

Author's note : Just to make things a little more clear, don't take things too seriously when I occasionally rant about this show. It just happens sometimes and given the chance, if I were to live in Mystic Falls, then yeah I would want to be something supernatural. But with that beings said though, I think it would be safer to never center myself around a certain trouble magnet of a doppelganger. Or I would be eighty six like every other person who comes into that crazy town. But, hey that's just me.

Chapter 1

The Interlude Into The Prologue

As many people must already know that all families are different. Whether they be from the ties of blood that binds them to you eternally. Or through the bonds of some sort of kinship that may occur along down the line of your life. But, there is one thing that stays the same no matter how you look at. That the inevitable drama that may come from it will lead to more conflicts yet to come. With that being said, you could say that my family is somewhat dysfunctional. Just like any other family out there, they have it ups and down. But there is one thing that separates us from that simple ordeal. For my family, it's all about the coven. And before you go any further, yes, I did say coven as in a family of witches. But, let me tell you it gets worse as we continue this long tale.

As I said before that my family is all about the coven. Well, you could say that they are solely devoted on the future of it. But the real truth is that they don't care about it's members. Not the people who deserves more since they are your blood or your friends for that matter. But, the simple fact of the distribution of who is the reigning power. Of who gets to lead, when the old leader fades away into the Other Side. They are even willing to take you down if you try to defy or stray away from their plans without a second thought. So, for me to say that blood is thin around here is really nothing but sad.

As of right now for the time being let's just step of that for a second and get to know each other a little better. My name is Henry Summerlin. As being the youngest in the family, with just turning thirteen last weekend. It leaves a lot for to be desired. For the simple things that you need to know about is that I'm deeply into creative expression whether it be writing or drawing. In some aspects you could say I do well in both but for me my art is my own. For a time, it was just a simple stress reliever. Even though, on many different occasion, it was mindless. But now, it feels like something more.

Thankfully, I had a rather enthusiastic and well meaning grandmother who thought that my art should be share to the world. Or at least for the most part of the town. So, during the occasional parties that go on here in Mystic Falls, my work would be displayed from time to time in a gala. To say that I was surprised that my grandmother, Cora Summerlin had these types of connections was a huge understatement. Or how she mysteriously managed to get the Liz Forbes and her sister witch, Shelia Bennett to always come. Since both are usually busy with their respective jobs, but none the less I was happy.

With that being said, as the fun had began to whine and then fade away as the months passed by. I was soon enrolled into what I thought of as the most agonizing way to punish a kid, Mystic freaking High School. I mean seriously, nothing ever happens in this school unless it's literally forced through some unconventional means. So, yeah there is nearly happening this freaking town to go wild over. But, hey that's just my opinion on the subject. It's just too peaceful.

But, little did I know that very soon everything was going to change. And, hopefully this unyielding peace that seems to be surrounding our dear, Mystic Falls would be a distant memory.

So there it is. Hope you enjoy that little segment. And tell me what you thought about it. Please comment, review etc.

~ Nick Dreamer