Mystic Falls… really?

Yiiieey new story Just trying that out, tell me if I should continue ;)

Chapter 1:

In a dark, a little smoky bar sat a girl, who looked a little too young to be there with a man who looked like he belonged to the furniture. They seemed to have a good time, they were laughing, drinking, smoking and mainly flirting. It was almost 1 am and while the girl started to get more and more drunk, the guy didn't even show any signs of the alcohol he was consuming and when the girl excused herself to go to the restroom, he pulled out something from his pocket and poured it in the girls drink.

At the same time another man, with dark hair and icy blue eyes was randomly picking out a bar to go to and maybe get a drink or two. At the moment he was entering the bar he saw the girl leaving the restroom and going back to her place at the bar but wasn't paying attention to her anymore, when he sat down… he was however noticing the guy she was sitting with, since he was facing him and was all too familiar.

The dark haired man was slightly annoyed that his relaxed night shouldn't be all too relaxed but when he watched the man sitting at the bar he was also grinning slightly because he just knew that this night was going to be fun.

Not long after the girl emptied her glass her friend was urging her out of the bar, without answering her slurred questions and grabbed her not only once too hard, so she normally would have bruises when morning comes.

The other man, who had watched the couple the whole time, quickly followed them outside, to see the guy he had an old score to settle with pinning the small girl to the wall, although he was acting rather gentle for a vampire. She was whimpering, almost too drunk to stay conscious but still aware that this wasn't what this cute guy should do to her. Even more so he shouldn't keep coming closer with his suddenly grown canines in his distorted face. When he bit her neck she started to scream but was silenced by his hand as he continued to drink her blood, but only to a level where she was still conscious.

The one second he was licking over her wound to close it and the next thing she knew was that he was ripped away from her by another man, whose face had the same horrifying expression. Both men fought with all their strength, so fast she couldn't make out where the one began and the other ended. Just a few minutes later the fight ended, and the stranger had won and was now striding toward the scared girl, who had sunken down to sit on the ground now, to weak from the alcohol and the loss of blood… and of course from seeing the person she spend the evening with being decapitated.

"What to do with the girl? I will certainly won't drink anything the bastard just drank from… and I would probably be to drunken to walk straight just from the drinks that are flowing in her blood. Ah well, I think I'll kill her." He was apparently talking to himself, but the girl understood nevertheless what he was planning to do.

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Jessica POV:

Damn!

I really should have stopped drinking before it came to this weird hallucinations I had… Thank God I just imagined that.
"Rise and shine, sleeping beau… oh well sleeping girl."

Before this annoying voice rang out I was thinking about at least opening ONE eye… now I really had to reconsider that decision. After there was just silence for a couple of moments I peeked through one of my eyelids, hoping that the dude who woke me was gone, but nope there he sat, beside the foreign bed I lay in, in the foreign room, which was in a foreign house after all I could see. What the hell am I doing here?

"So hey you… what am I doing here…and wait" I took a short look at my clothing to realize that I was not wearing my clothes but a too large shirt, that most likely belonged to the person to my left. "Alright let me rephrase that: What the fuck am I doing in your house, with your shirt on and with a major hangover?" He only chuckled at my exasperated questions, never losing his relaxed stance on a chair, near the bed.

"Well… for the hangover you have to thank yourself, or maybe that wimp boyfriend of yours. The clothing is due to the fact, that you had blood spilled all over your clothes and you're here at my house because I couldn't let you home in the condition you were in." The guy listed casually.

"WHAT?" I screeched, regretting it instantly, because it only made my head hurt even more. "What are you talking about blood? Why would I be covered in blood? I don't like blood!"

"Damon why are there bloody clothes in the living room?" Now another guy walked in, he was good looking but at the same time reminded me of my great-aunt Susie Ineversmiledinmylife so he seemed to me rather unlikable. "And what is SHE doing in your bed Damon!"

"SHE tries to figure that out too!" The guy, apparently Damon, leaned back as if to enjoy the show but was soon met by two stern looks, from the door and the bed likewise. "What? Oh hey little brother, I think you should get some glasses of our favorite drink or she'll be dead in a few hours."

"You made her a vampire? Are you crazy?" Now the broody brother (ha!) was really really mad (hence an even broodier face) and I couldn't resist but think about all the fun you could have annoying him, obviously the Damon guy did this all the time and I couldn't blame him, I always had a weakness for driving people crazy. Wait a second… Did Mr. Broody just say vampire?

"Nuh uh the question is, are you crazy Mr. Broody! Did you watch Buffy to often or what? You're going to take out your Halloween costume and try to bite me?" Ha! Wait why aren't they laughing? Only Dark Hair was grinning a little cocky grin, but I think that's stuck on his face, maybe a childhood accident or something. After a few more seconds of glaring the brother guy (did they mention his name?) ran down stairs to get whatever "favorite drink" Damon wanted and what was he talking about me dying if I don't drink this? Is he crazy too? Woah broody is back way to fast, it's like physical impossible to get to a kitchen downstairs so fast and be here again, and I'm bad at physics so it must be important, if even I remember that.

Now he was holding a cup of something in front of my face and I took it eying it critically. "Please tell me that's tomato juice!" Now the grin on Darks hairs face was getting broader while he was eying ME critically now. "Nah that's blood. A little too cold for my taste but it will work." What? (I'm really asking myself how many times I will ask that before this awful day ends) "I won't drink bloody BLOOD! If you're sick enough in your weird fantasies about being a vampire that's ok suit yourself but I won't drink this… that's gross." Without noticing I had brought the cup nearer to my nose and as I smelled the content I couldn't resist the urge to drink it and it tasted heavenly (can you even say that when you're drinking blood? Isn't that like… wrong?) anyway it was probably the best thing I ever tasted. When I finished the drink I felt good, well better, I still had a slight headache but man I felt strong and cool and mighty.

"Right you won't drink blood…" Damon started to laugh about my behavior, when another visitor opened the door and came in. She was a girl, most likely around my age, maybe a little younger, with long dark hair, straight as a spaghetti and she was like reaaally pretty, damn I sit in a bed looking like a zombie and just drank BLOOD and there comes probably the high school princess/ cheerleader / popular girl NO 1 in. Thanks life I love you too.

"Stefan what are you doing… who's this?" Oh so Mr. Broody's name is Stefan… nah I think I'll stick to my nicknames, they're more fitting. "Hey my name is Jessica Alica Benner, I'm 18 years old and awoke not long ago in this bed without an idea why I'm here and had the pleasure to talk to this nice crazy men here, great to meet you, Ms. Prom Queen." I answered her faking a smile.

Broody spoke up now: "I think Damon has to explain a few things to us, for example why we have a newborn vampire in our house?" with that he looked pointedly at me and then back at Damon. "Oh come oooon, am I in a fucking psychiatry? Or why are you two talking about vampires all the time? Wait tell me that YOU are sane at least!" I spoke now to the girl, who seemed slightly confused but soon decided to follow the broody brothers sample and yell at Darks hairs: "You turned some girl into a vampire? Damon really what's wrong with you." Wait is she the Stefan guy's girlfriend? Woah yes I think, and she's just as crazy as they are. Great. Only I could do something like that, wake up in some stranger's house and in the matter of minutes be surrounded by not only one, no three nutters!

"Alright that's it, I'm not into the whole vampire fetish thing, Mr. and Mrs. Broody over there have, and sadly you seem to develop too dark hairs. So I think I'll just leave you to play and try to get home somehow before my parents kill me. Nice to have met you guys." While talking I had gotten out of bed slowly and began to walk towards the door smiling reassuringly at them, in case they'd get violent or something… you never know with this people. Stefan and his girl were still trying to figure out the Mr./Mrs thing but Damon was STILL relaxed and obviously checking out my naked legs right now, ugh.

"Ehm now we can't let you go, Jessica. You really ARE a vampire now, or you wouldn't have drunken the blood earlier right?" OK so he did have a point, but hey vampires? I'm not six! "And Damon should really explain everything now or…" Broody trailed of, probably to intimidate his brother but it was SO not working.

"Ah brother you should stop with the empty treats" Wait is he reading my mind? "But I'll tell you the story nevertheless because it is cool somehow. So you know yesterday I was driving away to get wasted… again? Right I found this little bar in this town about three hours from here" No way I'm not so far away from home am I? " And now guess who I've seen there? Yees my old friend Doug with her, getting her drunken. And you know how much I like my old buddy, dearest brother. So when he walked out with her, obviously to have a little bite." He winked at me… asshole! "And I followed them and found her against the wall with the little leech on her neck, obviously I didn't let him finish but killed him and then came back to her, she was lying on the floor, wasted like hell and covered in blood, and I really didn't want to drink something Doug had drunken from before." Now he convulsed his face. "Are you kidding me? Do I look like a Mochito or something?" He just ignored me only the slight extension of his smile told me that he heard me. I have to admit he doesn't look bad when he smiles like that, cocky as hell and crazy yes but damn handsome! "So I killed her" Maybe I can ask him to go ou… "YOU KILLED ME?" I interrupted my yelling when I realized: "If you had killed me I would be dead stop lying, Mr. Handsome"

"Uh a new nickname I like that one. And technically you ARE dead, your little boyfriend." I interjected: "he wasn't my boyfriend" But he waved that away "Yeah whatever so he somehow gave you his blood to drink, probably spilled it in your drink when you were on the toilet, and then he drank from you and THEN I killed you, so you got into the almost-vampire-stage but since you drank blood a few minutes ago you're now a vampire. Cool right?"

"So they were NOT hallucinations" I spoke more to myself than anyone, but they heard nevertheless "That story is true then?"

"Well I remember exactly the things he told, so I guess…" I answered the girl who I had totally forgotten was there (oops) then her boyfriend asked: "Did you notice some changes when you came back from the restroom? Like did your drink taste better?"

I gave him a Duh-look "I was unbelievable drunken… you could have given me anything to drink and I would have thought it was delicious." For that I earned a slightly annoyed gaze from the girl, for speaking like that to her boyfriend, a (as always) amused look from Damon and the broody/thoughtful look took over Stefan's face again. He's going to have wrinkles like hell when he keeps up doing this.

"Alright let's pretend I believe you. What's going on with being a vampire… You're vampires too then right?" They nodded only the girl was shaking her head, well I wouldn't have thought it anyway, Vampires are like bad ass and she probably doesn't even know what that word means so… no surprise. nod surprised me though, he didn't seem like the type too but maybe somewhere there was potential.

"OK so do we glitter?" Please say no please say no please say no!
"Ugh no what do you think? We're living in the real world, where vampires burn in the sun (AN: haha I love this sentence) "Phew thank God, I always thought that was kinda fruity"

OK I'll stop now, enough for the first chapter, I hope I gave you some preview of how this story will be

So again tell me if I should continue or not

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