The wind howled like no animal I had ever heard, it pierced through the snow like the release of an arrow fully drawn in its bow. The chill was cutting through my gloves, and I could feel the cold on every section of my body that's the last time I buy Primark leather jackets. I don't know how long I had been out here for but for the past couple of hours all that was surrounding me was this dark forest that all looked familiar. There was no path but just trees big and small like I was walking through a house of mirrors at the pier back in south port. Yet I continued to walk my ears battling with the wind and the crunch of the snow as I walked through it, it was getting heavier and heavier, I knew I had to find shelter soon as I feared the worst.

My shoes were soaked right through, this snow came out of know where, but it's not unusual for this time of year at least It's not raining. Although it's cold snow just makes the place nicer and ads to nature's beauty were as the rain that just makes everything wet and dirty. I continued to walk for about half an hour when the snow was unbearable it stung my skin the thing I said about beauty before yeah I take it back. That's when I saw it this bright light coming from not far away, from what I could see it looked like a cabin just visible through the layer of snow.

As I got closer to it I heard voices, they were not the type of voices that wanted to be interrupted, but they must have been lost in the snow too and found there so surely they wouldn't mind if one more joined them.

"We can't continue in this snow Rebekah wait for it to pass and we will be out of here I promise." A male's voice said he must have been from England as his accent was to die for. (I dare not look into the window in case they saw me, yet I can't just barge in. besides what's a couple more minutes in the snow it won't hurt.) "but what if he catches up, he can't be far behind we barely made it out last time he might.." the female voice from who I assume is Rebecca sounded panicked but before I could find out why it went quiet, Rebekah must have gotten emotional or something for her to stop so dead pan until "are you coming in?" was he saying that to me what I never made a sound erm, well here it goes.

After walking round to the door I seen both of them sat round a fire, Rebekah was beautiful bright blonde hair pinned up but with curls loose like they had fallen out, in dark skinny jeans, black boots and a brown leather jacket. She only looked my age she must be in her last year of high school, yet her eyes were so dark it looked like she has experienced so much. Yet the guy, he was very handsome, he wore jeans shoes and a thin jacket with a shirt underneath. But his eyes his whole face was dominating his hair scruffy but in all the right ways and his jawline strong yet his eyes in particular was dark, powerful like he was some kind of "oh look what we have here, interesting," his eyes pinned me like a tiger holding down its prey I couldn't move it was like he was staring right into me. "Yes it really is interesting isn't it" how did she get there she was right behind me her lips so close to my ear I could feel her chilled breath. "Enough Rebekah can't you see were making the boy uncomfortable, sit please get warm by the fire please." And I did for some bazar reason I couldn't help but do what he told me to. It went quiet, really quiet Rebekah was poking the fire with what looked like a tiny rod, she was so transfixed by the flames, like the way you could sit there for hours and watch fish darting around a tank in the aquarium. Yet he was staring at me, eyes not moving I dared not to keep eye contact with him for so long something about all this didn't feel right.

"So I couldn't help but over hear you talk about someone coming after you, is everything ok I mean I have a phone if you want to call somebody." I finally mustard up the courage to actually say something "nosey little thing isn't he" Rebekah laughed looking at her brother, "I'm sorry I never caught your name, I'm Justin." I guess it was the easiest way to know the brothers name without sounding rude. "You don't know my name because I never gave it, yet you only know my sisters name because you listened in on our private conversations. However I will let you off for that, my name is Klaus." He offered out his hand, his acted like he was older than his time yet looked just slightly older than myself. When I went to reach out my hand his grip was incredible he was so strong but it sent a sensation through ne I had never felt my whole body went into a shock, I felt nothing like no nothing but it made me feel empty, like there was no heat like in a state of complete nothingness. He must have felt it to as his gaze sharpened onto me and looked at me with blazing mystery. He pulled me in harder than anything so that I was right in front of him. Fear risen through my whole body, he was that close I could feel his icy breath on my face and he stared me in the eyes. They change they went to a somewhat golden state and he commanded "who are you? What are you? You will answer me," I answered but I was so confused "I have told you I'm Justin, and I'm well me I don't know what you mean by your second question" my fear level was so high yet I couldn't move I couldn't react. I could see the frustration in his face and I had no clue were Rebekah was, I was to fix on him. And then it went black.

"Why didn't you just kill him and leave him now we have a dead weight on our hands do you know what Klaus I don't understand you and your stupid plans!" the sounds were coming in drips and drabs I couldn't escape the darkness yet I felt like my eyes were open, I mean I know my eyes were open but the darkness was still there I couldn't move a muscle, I just felt rattling and sudden jolts, we were on the move. "Your right dear little Rebekah you don't understand, because you didn't see what I saw. That boy is special yet I can't put my finger on it." Then another bang and I was out again.