Blood With A Hint Of Passion Chapter 1: The Start, a vampire diaries fanfic

Author's note: I wrote this when i was watching the first episode of Vampire Daries season one i have to say its an amazing. Also im sorry for the spelling mistakes i am trying to work on that its a weakness i have.

Blood Lust With A Hint Of Passion

Chapter One

Even though love come's down to two people, it will always come down to a love of a women. I hold onto a love that will never be and never be able to happen... but the person i love and will find though this darkness...Katherine.

Mystic Falls a place i called my home, where the love and pain all began. I thought to myself standing on the dirty, high rooft top of the old Salvatore boarding house. Watching the dark, jet black crow standing on the edge of the baloney. Hearing the door ceek open, followed by the sound of foot steps enter the room. The crow cheeped a dark deep sound, flying it self onto the house. I jumped down silently not making a sound when my feet touched the hard, oak floor, looking at the figure in the room wearing a black jacket and blue jeans. He turned his body slowly to face me.

' Damon.' He spoke with no emotion but just a hit of shock to see me standing in the open window of his room.

I stared at him not able to help myself to let out a smirk, 'Hello Brother.'

You see the figure staring at me with a face of shock was my younger brother Stefan Salvatore, i havent seen him in 15 years. He hasnt changed much just his hair. Taking a step into the house i stood just a step away from Stefan.

'The crow a bit much don't you think,' Stefan spoke looking at me.

Looking at his wooden desk scanning though the clear white pieces of papers that was laying there. 'Wait till you see what i can do with the flog.' i turned my eyes to him with a darkstare. Stefan stared back, standing where he had not moved.

He spoke watching my every move, 'When did you get here?'

I just loved playing games he just didn't know it. I walked towards the book case fulled with old daires. 'Well i couldn't miss your first day at school.' Placing my hand on top of the book case, staring at the old daires,i heard Stefan shift his weight onto his left foot still watching me. I smirked and tiurned around 'You're different. I like it'

Stefan shook his head, looked back at me 'It's been 15 years, Damon.'

'Thank God. I couldn't teke anthor day of the 90's That horrible grunge look... Did not suit you.' I Smirked wider, walking around the room. 'Remember Stefan it's important to stay away from fads.'

'Why are you here?' He turned his body quickly facing me as i had my back to him.

I turned around, gave him a little shocked look. 'I missed my brother.'

'You hate small towns, it'sboaring. There nothing for you to do.' He answered me back quickly just as i was saying brother.

Bad Stefan you have forgot your manners. Picking up an old red book i turned to face him. 'I've manged to keep myself busy.' I smirked

He learned onto the desk with his hands close beside his body. 'You know, you left that girl alive tonight. That's very clumsy of you.'

Pulling a face making it seem like i had forgot about the girl i had left in the forest alive. Oh well ' aaahhh that could be a problem... for you.'

Stefan stared at me, shaking his head knowing that i was here for something maybe even someone. 'Why are you here now?'

' I could ask you the same question. However, i'm fairly certain.' walking closer to Stefan. 'Your answer can be summer up all into one word: Elena.' I couldn't help but stare at him with a smirk. Stefan stared back at me. By the look on his face he wasn't going to be singing and dancing knowing that i was back. What a shame, pacing myself around his room i walked back to the book case. 'She took my breath away Elena.' Stopping when i had reached where i wanted to go i turned my head to Stefan. 'She is a dead ringer for Katherine.'

Stefan moved three steps close to me with a hard look on his face. Hhhmmm it seem like i have hit a button what else is there to hit. 'Is it working Stefan? Being around her? Being in her world? Does it make you feel alive?.'

He spoke in a low voice. 'She's not Katherine.'

'Well, let's hope not. We both know how that ended.' I stood face to face with my little brother. 'Tell me when's the last time you had something stronger than a squirrel?'

Stefan turned his body to the side. 'I know what you're doing and it isn't going to work.' He turned away from me. Grapping his arm quickly, and tightly flicking him back to face me.

'Yeah? Don't you crave alittle.'

Stefan stepped back 'Stop it!'

Pushing my hand hard on his shoulder pushing him back a step staring at him. 'Let's do it together.' I pushed him again but a little harder. Stefan stared at me with thrist going though his mind. 'I saw a couple of girls out there. Or just... Let's just cut to the chase.' Slapping the side of Stefans head. 'Let's just go straight for Elena.'

Stefan pulled up his hands, slamming them into my shoulders, pushing me away alittle. Raising his voice. 'STOP IT!'

'Imagine whar her blood tastes like.' Shouting back.

Stefan turned away. Dark black circles appeared under his eyes, along with a few venis. His eyes turned dark with thrist, watching him i said. 'I can.'

Stefan turned back to me, shouted. ' I said stop. He growled at me showing his teeth revelling his fangs. Throwing himself at me, gripping around my side. We both went though the window. Moving quickly out of the way. Stefand lied on the floor with the shattered glass, and window frame around hime. Groaning he picked himself slowly off the floor. He looked up at his bedroom window, wonder went cross his face.

'I'm impressed.' Stefan turned in shock to see me standing there, trying to work out what has happened or what went wrong. 'I give it a six. You missed on styles, but i was pleasantly surpised.' Stefand stood there, looking at me. 'Very good with the whole face.' I pulled my hand up in claws, and did a small childs growl, making fun of him. '... thing. It was good.' I could no longer help myself but let out a small chuckle.

Stefan stared walking to the side. 'Yeah, it's all fun and games, Damon huh? But where ever you go people die.'

'That's a given.'

'Not here. I won't allow it.' He stopped walking.

Turning my body to face him. 'I take that as a invitation.'

'Damon please, after all these years. Can't we just give it a rest?' He looked at me with a pleading look.

Taking a step forward ' i promised yu an eternity of misery, so im just keeping my word.'

Stefan quickly got all protective. 'Stay away from Elena.'

I looked down at his hand 'Where's your ring?'

Stefan looked down at his hand to see that his ring was missing, speaking to him. 'Oh yeah, the sun's coming up in a couple of hours, and poof, ashes to ashes.'

Stefan stared at me, wondering, what had happened. Letting out a chuckle. 'Relax.' Walking towards him. 'It's right here.' I held out my hand, showing in the middle of my palm was a sliver ring, with a crest on the face of it. Stefan watched my face closely, using his thumb and second finger he took the ring. Watching him closey. He looked down at his middle finger, and placed the ring tightly on it. Quickly i gripped his neck tightly, growling at him showing him my sharp fangs; i throw him agaist the garage door. Stefan hit the door hard, bouncing back at my feet. Where i looked down at him angry, 'You should know better than to think you're stronger than me. You lost that fight when you stopped feeding on people. I wouln't try it again.'

Stefan stayed laying still on the floor in pain. Rasing my head looking at him i heard a thumb smiling. ' i think we work Zach up.' I turned my body, walked to the house. 'Sorry Zach.' The light of the front porch seemed to be on. I walked around the back into our old house, looking around. Seems like everything is the same as it was left I thought to myself, walking out the back door, i quickly travels to the small town, walking into a dinner/bar i say down at the table. Turning my head slowly to the right i saw a girl with light blonde hair learning on her small right hand, with her eyes down at the floor. She mover her eyes lightly to the table and then up at me. She took her hand away from her prefect face, looking at me. I nodded my head, showing a small smile. She stared back, showing a bright white smile. Gripping my hand on a glass on whiskey i though to myself. Stefan will pay just like i promised him even if i have to make his life hell, or put him though pain. Drinking the whiskey straight down i slipped out from the bar without anyone seing me slip away.