Hey, first Vampire Diaries fanfic so don't be too hard, but read and review :)! This is ripper stefan.
Prologue:
The girl in front of Stefan had cut her arm on the table, the scent was overpowering for Stefan, he couldn't take his eyes of the enhancing red liquid pulsating from the girl, in that instant he forgot Elena, he forgot Damon, he forgot his life he had to have the blood. He moved from his spot in the Mystic Grill over too the pretty blonde sitting on her own cradling her arm. Stefan's eyes darkened, his fangs started to drop and the veins beneath his eyes started to appear. He stalked over to the girl a deadly smirk on his face, "hello," he said, deadly smooth. "Hey," the girl smiled back at him, not realising the danger she was in. "I know this is a bit forward, but do you want to go outside with me?" He asked putting on his charm. The girl looked flattered, "yeah, sure," she stuttered. Stefan took the girl and lead her outside, "where we going?" She asked. "Down here," he replied dragging her down towards an alleyway. She started to struggle to get away from him, "what? No, I'm not going down there with you," she shouted, "let me go!" Stefan didn't reply instead he stopped in the alley and slammed her into one of the walls. He couldn't wait any longer, his skin was on fire, his mouth burning with hunger and desire, he enjoyed the thrill of the hunt but he was too hungry, he needed blood. He needed it now. Stefan ripped into the girls neck, silencing her screams of agony and fear. He had missed this, he drunk and drunk and drunk till there was nothing left. Just a ripped, dried up body lying on the pavement. He stood up blood dripping of his chin.
Someone clapped mockingly from behind, Stefan spun round, "Wow brother," Damon began, "quite a show. Think you left some."
"Leave me alone Damon," Stefan growled, remorse was beginning to creep in as Stefan began to be able to think again and the last thing he needed was his brother on his case.
"It looks like the ripper is back, doesn't it Stefan?"