Me: hello. This is my first try at writing fan fiction. So please be nice.

Damon: hello. I'm going to be nice to you by helping you say your disclaimer. Fantasyrulez97 does not own the Deveraux warlocks, Cahor/Carter witches, the Vampire Diaries, or Percy Jackson. She does however own Catherine Carter.

Me: wow… you really did it.

Damon: I told you so. *Winks* see ya! (Disappears)

Me: hey, what? Where did he go?

To be continued…

Prologue.

"Hey, Cathy. Last day of school huh?" My best friend Damon commented. I rolled my blue-green eyes before answering, "Were you talking to me? Oh I'm sorry Damon, I wasn't listening because my name isn't Cathy." I answered sweetly, but with evident sarcasm. He raised his eyebrows, and surrendered. I grinned, showing my fangs.

Oh, I forgot to mention, I'm half vampire. I know, you're thinking it's not possible. But it is. My mum is half vampire, Nicole Anderson-Carter, who is also a witch. She says that she was descended from a noble and powerful witch family by the name of the Cahors. Now, you might be thinking how can a vampire reproduce? My parents can reproduce cos my dad, Eli Deveraux-Carter, is like this super powerful warlock, who ironically, is from the same family the Cahors' ex-mortal enemy. I say ex- because Holly's husband, Jeraud, or Jer for short, ended the feud. Okay, I'm getting draggy.

Long story short, my mum is a half vamp; my dad is a super powerful warlock, did some magic, and poof! I appeared half vamp half witch. Let me see, I can age like a normal kid and I can stop if I want to, I can live on human blood, animal blood, and regular food. I practice witchcraft and have specialized in spirit, a rare element that can allow me to walk in dreams, heal people, see auras, and have very strong compulsion, stronger than a regular vampire's compulsion. Cool eh?

So… where was I? Oh yeah… Damon.

I met him when we were juniors in high school. We kinda got off to a bad start. His locker was beside mine and he decided that I would be fun to annoy. He walked up to me and said, "I'm Damon Salvatore, born in 1819, Renaissance, Italy, and may I ask why such a delightful creature like you is in this hell hole of a town?" I gave him the 'look' and said, " I don't care who you are, or why you're introducing yourself to me, and I don't really care if you're a vam– mphh!" he suddenly clapped his hand over my mouth just as our teacher, Alaric, walked past. He looked at us and Damon smiled and waved with his other hand. I kicked him in the shin but he sidestepped me and pushed me against the lockers.

"You see that teacher? He's a hunter. So watch what you say little girl." I pushed him away and walked to my next class without looking back. Unfortunately, we got closer through being in the same class, hunting together when his brother Stefan and his girlfriend, Elena went out hunting together and he didn't want to be a third wheel.

As we got closer, I realized that he was actually pretty nice but just very cocky.

"So, last day of torturous school. You seem jumpy. You okay?" Bonnie appeared out of nowhere, which meant that I really was jumpy.

"Yeah. I'm fine. Where are Elena and Stefan?" I looked around, not seeing them anywhere.

"Yeah. They were behind me a couple of minutes ago but now…" Bonnie shrugged her delicate shoulders.

"I know where they are." Damon declared.

"Where?" Bonnie and I asked in unison.

Damon cupped my ear and whispered. Seconds later, I jumped away and smacked him.

"Oh My God that is just gross!" I shook my head, as if clearing the image he planted.

"What? What's so gross?" Bonnie was asking me.

I told her and she screamed. Just then, Elena and Stefan appeared.

"Oh my god. What happened to her?" Elena asked, shaking Bonnie.

"She'll be fine. She just can't take a bit of explicity, that's all. Nothing else is wrong." Damon dismissed her. I smacked him again.

"Ow. Would you stop it?" Damon rubbed his arm.

"Make me." I walked towards the school and he jumped, but I jumped aside and he almost crash-landed. He got o his feet and we started a game of catch.

In the end, Damon pounced on me and we both crashed into a nearby tree.

Elena, Stefan and Bonnie rushed over.

"You guys okay?" Elena asked, trying very hard not to laugh.

"Yeah. I'm fine." I brushed myself off, getting up in the process.

"You got a leaf in your hair." A voice suddenly said into my ear.

I jumped again and Damon neatly plucked the loose leaf out.

"Not funny." I said, baring my fangs at him.

Did you like it? I know its short. I'm sorry.

But I finished my first chapter! ^^