A/N: Howdy everyone! As you can see, the winner of the poll is... The Vampire Diaries! So enjoy the story, let me know what y'all think! Happy Reading!


Music blared through my headphones, as I read MacBeth. The house was empty, like it's been for the past three years. Every once in a while Sheriff Forbes would check in, yet never for more than an hour, less than even. But I didn't mind, I was just waiting for graduation, then I'm out of this hell hole. Mystic Falls. There was nothing mystic about it. Other than an unhealthy obsession with Elena Gilbert. That girl came with more problems than solutions, and yet she's always the center of attention. I rolled my eyes, only in a small town like this would all eyes shift to one person.

Finishing reading the play, I threw on the floor before getting under the covers, grateful of not going to that stupid senior prank night shit. I clapped my hands and the lights turned off. With music still playing in my ears, sleep came sooner than later.

Waking up at six, I got up and headed downstairs and into the kitchen and began to boil water for my morning coffee. Putting toast in the toaster I headed back upstairs and began to get ready for the hell disguised as high school. Quickly changing into the outfit chosen the day before, I did my makeup consisting of mascara, eyeliner and lipstick and headed back down stairs where I drank my coffee and ate my toast. Checking the clock by the phone, it read 6:45 am. Finishing up, I headed to the restroom and brushed my teeth before heading out and into my car.

I parked in front of the school and headed inside, knowing I was early I walked to my locker to grab my history book before shutting it and walking to class. Let me just tell you now. All my friends, yeah, don't have any in this town. That's ok though, I don't need any. Not from here, they were all too, unaware, and selfish. To put it simply, they were simple-minded people, who weren't my ideal type of friends. Walking in, I headed straight to my seat, all the way in the back, where hardly anyone notices me, unless they want paper.

Mr. Saltzman already knew that I like to come to class early and would always leave it open. It was kind of him. I guess. I place my earbuds in their respectful place (my ears) and turned the volume up as I pulled a book out from my bag. Chojun by Goran Powell, a book a guy recommended me, Smith or something. Whatever. The point is, I spent my time reading, and not really paying attention to what was going on around me, until my name was called. I glanced up from my book to see Saltzman looking for me.

"Yes, Mr. Saltzman?" I asked in a slight mocking tone. He held a white slip out in front of him as he looked at me. "The principal would like to see you Dulce." I sighed as I put my things into my bag before getting up and grabbing the slip from his hand and heading out.

"Good morning Dulce. I'm sorry to have pulled you from class, but I wanted to bring you inside my office, to hand you these." She says handing me envelopes. I looked down at them noticing a seal on them along with the weight. I looked up and stared at her with confusement.

"I'm sorry, but what are these?" I asked. She laughs, "I'm sorry, here let me explain. You qualify to go into a program for studying abroad. You'll be studying in Europe, or Asia or somewhere in the Americas. Whichever you decide to go. In the first envelope are forms for you to fill out. They are basically just forms for you to state where you want to go. The county, and city. You'll bring that in first along with your basic information. The second envelope is for you to choose your classes and what you want to do. You'll have to bring that in before December. The program begins in March and if you decide to stay and graduate at the school over there, it is ok. I really hope you take this program. I know how much you want to travel, and you won't get that if you stay here." She says softly with a smile gracing hers slightly wrinkled features (Remember when I said that everyone in this town is so simple-minded? Okay… Not everyone, there is still a few people that are alright people, the principal being one of them.).

"Ok. Thanks." I smiled at her, before getting up and heading to my next class.

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Dulce!" I turned around only to see Stefan. What the hell did he want to talk to me for? I looked at with a blank face. "What the hell do you want Stefan? Cause I'm pretty sure you and I both know we don't talk to each other. Ever. Usually cause you're far too up your girlfriend's ass." He snorts. "Ex-girlfriend." "Whatever." I rolled my eyes before turning around and continue heading to my locker. "What are you doing today after school?" He asked, leaning against the locker to the right of me. I raise my eyebrow at him. "Dying." I say bluntly before slamming the locker shut and heading out towards my car. Leaving him behind.


A/N: So this chapter is going off from what I remembered, I'm not quite sure which season this is. I will be going back and begin rewatching the show. I lost interest because honestly, Elena isn't my favorite character.