[Chase's P.O.V.]

I couldn't believe how the last few months of my life has been. School ending was supposed to make any teenager happy. But, for me it had been a living hell.

As I sat in the passenger's seat I stared out of the window, watching as the houses and people flew by. It all seemed pointless, life itself. I used to love music but now even when listening to my Ipod it didn't interest me.

All my life I had grown up in Sunset and now we had to leave. I still wasn't sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing. Sunset was the one place that had given me the greatest memories that I have, but sadly it was also the one place that gave me the most pain I've ever experienced, and that was just from the last few months.

I was tired, sleep seemed like a luxury that I was never granted. If I ever happened to sleep it was only for a few minutes as the memory of that day never left my mind and I saw it every time I closed my eyes. Sleep seemed to slowly overtake me and I tried to fight, fearful of the images that would fill my head, but it was no use. As my eyes forcefully closed I was instantly filled with the terror of that day that I was cursed to relive over and over again.

Images of blood filled my head. Blood on the walls and on the floor, leading me to the my parents' bedroom. The door was wide open and as I had reached the room I couldn't breathe.

Lying on the floor was my mother, in a pool of her own blood. I couldn't move, I couldn't scream. I was frozen. Inside my head my own screams echoed over and over again but nothing was audible.

Suddenly, I opened my eyes. I jumped, expecting to see my mother's lifeless body on the ground. What I found was that the vehicle was turned off and we were sitting in front of a house. I noticed that my face was wet, meaning I must have been crying. I wiped the tears away quickly, not wanting my father to see as he would ask me if I was okay and the questions would never end from there. I just wanted to be left alone.

I made the mistake of glancing over at him. The moment I did I could see the disgust in his face. I turned away, not sure if I wanted to cry or if I wanted to run. I just knew I had to keep from looking at him. I knew he blamed me for her death. Even though he had fought so hard to prove my innocence, that's what your parents feel like they're obligated to do, even if they believe you guilty they will fight to prove otherwise.

I wanted to cry, it hurt so badly that he seemed to blame me for something that I didn't do. It was messed up that though I loved my mother with all my heart and would quickly take her place that I was the first suspect in her murder. And to make it worse the one person that should've been there for me seemed to hate me.

[Kale's P.O.V.]

I was worried about my son. What was worse than finding ones mother lying dead on the floor? I couldn't believe how the police had accused him of murdering his own mother, I knew otherwise. I knew that Chase had loved his mother with all of his life, he always had been closer to her than myself.

This was the real reason we had moved from Sunset, because after Chase was acquitted of all charges and they were dropped I decided we should leave all the pain and sorrow and try to start anew. I hoped Mystic Falls would help Chase to cope with his mother's death.

I looked over at Chase. I could tell he had been crying. He had been doing so the last few hours he had been asleep. Though it had been the first time in months he had slept than a few minutes at a time without waking up screaming, I couldn't push aside the feeling of being helpless, seeing the distress and sadness in my son's eyes every time he looked at me.

I myself had wanted to cry but I tried to stay strong for Chase. I did cry, just when I was alone and there was no one to pity me. I felt that Chase was the one that needed help more than myself.

As I turned the engine off I quickly jumped out, shutting the door behind me.

I looked up at the house and just stared. This is where Elaine had grown up with her mother and father. I had met her in the Summer of 1990, Elaine only being 16. Before "love at first sight' was just a quote to me, nothing more. But the moment I saw her, I felt my heart skip a beat. I couldn't believe how beautiful she was. Only being 16, she seemed more mature than that but not in the sense of age. Standing a few inches shorter than myself, she had worn her hair to the left side of her shoulder, it being so long that it went down to her torso.

I felt my knees become weak just thinking about how beautiful she was. I shook off the thoughts as I walked toward the door to unlock it.

[Chase's P.O.V.]

I finally decided to step out and grab my bag from the front seat. I looked up at the house to take in it's details for the first time. The house itself was a chocolate brown color with dark brown trim. There was a two car garage to it's right that was connected to the house. The house was a two story home, average looking, except for all the trees on both sides of the house.

Something blue in color caught my attention from the left side window upstairs. As I looked, I saw the light dim and then fade altogether. I wondered what it was but then again it could've been my mind playing games. I shook it off, realizing that I was in a tank top and shorts with the wind being chilly on my skin.

I woke to see the sun was out. I looked over to see it was almost noon. Dad had unpacked everything and put everything up within the week we had been here. I didn't care much for helping him. I didn't want to see certain things that would bring up the memories of how our family used to be.

School was starting in a week and though my father had told me I could stay home and not go for a while I decided to go, to get away from him and everything that the house held.

I knew that my father had planned on going by Sheila's house. Sheila had been a woman my mother had known when she lived here. He had pleaded for me to go until I gave in. He had promised that he wouldn't push me into anything else if I went with him to at least meet her.

The only thing I really looked forward to in Mystic Falls was that my mother was buried here, along with her mother and father. I hoped that one day I could get the courage to visit her grave. Even just thinking about it seemed to hurt.

[Kale's P.O.V.]

I wasn't sure what would come of it but I had pleaded with Chase to come with me to Sheila's home. After a few minutes of Chase refusing he agreed. I had watched him as we went up the stairs as. I really hoped that Mystic Falls would help him cope with his mother's death. Chase had never really gotten a chance to cope as the police were continually hassling him and accusing him of murdering her. I wanted nothing more than for Chase to move on.

I had to admit that Elaine was one of a kind, she had been kind and courageous, and getting over her death wouldn't be easy for anyone who knew her. She had saved myself and Chase on more than one occasion from a Demon or Warlock attack, though Chase never realized it.

Elaine had been strong, even more than I could've ever been. I knew that Chase had been just as strong, if not stronger, but now I wasn't so sure. Even now I could tell that Chase didn't seem to care about anything anymore, from the dark bags under his eyes to his losing weight so quickly, it scared me. I hoped maybe Sheila could help him. I feared that Chase would die before he could truly receive the help he needed. I didn't want him in an institution, it might make things worse.

[Chase's P.O.V.]

As we walked up to the Bennett home, being only a few houses from our own, my father knocked. He looked back at me. I ignored him, not wanting to meet his eyes. As I looked away I finally noticed that he was carrying a small chest. I had seen it in my mother's room when I found her dead but before that I had never seen it before.

The door opened to reveal a girl around my age. She had light olive skin, jet black hair, and her eyes were a dark brown. She looked very beautiful and stood several inches shorter than myself. Considering I wasn't into girls, I had to say she was attractive in a non sexual way. I couldn't help but feel a pull toward her. I couldn't explain it, it was just there. For the first time in a few months I felt like everything was going to be okay. I know it sounds stupid, but there was no other way to explain it.

The girl smiled lightly at us as she invited us in. My father looked back at me. I could tell he was slightly confused as to why I seemed to be smiling right now. Not even I fully understand it but I just couldn't help but feel all the weight lift off of my shoulders.

[Bonnie's P.O.V.]

I don't know why. The moment I opened the door I couldn't help but feel a pull. As I looked at the boy standing there, I found him attractive. He wasn't as big as other guys but I still felt a pull toward him. I stood there, staring a few seconds longer than I should have. The man snaps me out of my trance as he asks "Is Sheila here?" I look at him and simply nod, inviting them to come in.

This is a fanfiction crossover of The Vampire Diaries, True Blood, Charmed, Buffy The Vampire Slayer, Glee, and others may possibly come into play as well if I see them fit. I have intertwined ideas and even added some new characters as well. I have combined mythologies a certain way, based on how I saw fit for each. Certain events are different or don't happen as there are multiple universes in one and different characters as well.

I do not own The Vampire Diaries, True Blood, Charmed, Buffy The Vampire Slayer, or any other shows and/or characters of each show that are used in this story.