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I just thought of this with a friend the other day and I really wanted to write it. This chapter won't end at a cliffhanger but the next one will. This is just a setting the story up type thing. Here's chapter one!

The Story of Lilith Pierce
Chapter One: Yes Miss Katherine

Lilith's Point Of View

I've never met my father. All my mother told me is that she wasn't in love with him like he thought she was. She loved his brother, my biological uncle. So she didn't know what to tell him what happened when she became pregenant with me and my sister. My mother turned them both into vampires, told them to get along, and left. I'm not her only daughter, she had a daughter when she was human. Surley she's long dead now.

Anna's been my best friend since birth. She's only older than me by about twohundred years. We've never been apart except for the past few months. She's been looking for her mother. It's been eight months. But she still hasn't returned.


I turned on my radio full blast and Billionare by Travie McCoy started playing. The door slammed shut behind me as I pulled out a book to start reading. "Lil!" I heard from downstairs. It was my twin sister, Ziela. We look totally different from each other but we like some of the same things. She burst into my room and turned off my radio, her chocolate brown hair shiney in the sunlight and her brown eyes filled with laughter. Z's face is otherwise different from our mothers. All they share is hair and eyes. Ziela's face was softer than mine while our mother and I had angular faces. She must have gotten that from our father. "I saw the cutest guy today at the grill!"

I did say some of the same things right? This was one of the things that we could never agree on. What makes a cute guy?

Niether one of us knows why we moved to Mystic Falls, Virginia. All mom said was that she knew someone in town. "Did you really?" I asked nonchalantly. "What was he like?"

"Well," Oh no, I thought. I've unleashed the girly speech. "He has dark hair and greenish eyes. He was talking to someone named Bonnie and playing pool with someone named Matt. But that's not all! I caught his name too! Jeremy Gilbert."

I gasped. The Gilberts hunted us when we were younger. It was just after the Civil War. My eyes widened and Ziela continued. "But his is so cute! I'm going to ask him out. Any tips?"

Z may be the guy crazy one, but she's never been on a date in the entirety of her onehundred-thirty and some years. I, on the other hand, apparently had the hair and eyes of my father and could get any guy to compliment me. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, my ice-blue eyes were glinting with humor, obviously something I didn't get from my mother, she had no humor whatsoever, and my black hair, the color of a crow's wings, was hanging loosely over my left shoulder. "Nope," I said, popping the 'p'.

I pulled out a stick of chapstick from my vanity drawer and grabbed my coat. "I'm going hunting." I announced. "You wanna come Z?"

Ziela shook her head. "Nah, I'm good. I just went hunting yesterday."

"Suit yourself," I muttered. "Stay out of my room," I called over my shoulder before closing and locking the front door behind me.


I walked up the steps to the front door and went to grab my key. It wasn't in my pocket.

I heard footsteps behind me and turned to see a man, he looked about twenty three, with blue eyes and dark hair. "Do you need any help?" He asked, stopping.

"I've got it." He looked so familiar.

His eyes glinted with humor. "You sure?" He took a step toward me and I checked my other pocket. "You look like you're struggling." The man ran gracefully up the five steps to where I was. "I'm Damon." He stuck out his hand and I shook it gently. He looked down and I followed his gaze.

"Stupid key," I muttered, bending down to pick up the small piece of steel that had fallen out of my pocket and unlocking the door.. "Thanks Damon." I added, loud enough for him to hear. "I'm Lilith."

"Well I hope to see you around." He said. I binked and he was gone.

I walked into the house and my mother was sitting on the couch and reading this month's Vogue. "I have to tell you something, Lilith." She put down her magazine and looked me in the eye. "Anna's dead." I felt like I couldn't breath. "She was killed by a Gilbert." My thoughts flickered to the boy that Ziela had described. Jeremy. Could it have been him?

I decided to ask mom a question that Ziela and I hadn't had the courage to ask before. "Why did we move here?" My voice wavered as I continued. "Was there a reason or did you just do one more selfish thing so that we couldn't have any real friends?"

"Lilith Pierce!" Her voice rose. "You will never talk to me that way again!"

I mocked ever servant she had at that moment. It would probably get me killed, but what would it matter? The only friend I ever had is dead, my mother doesn't care about me, my father doesn't know I exsist and my sister only cares about one person, the person that had most likely killed said only friend ever. "Yes Miss Katherine."

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So...

Was my introduction of Katherine too harsh?

Who should find out what first: Lilith who her father is or her father the fact that he is a father?

Do you like it? Hate it? Barely tolerate any spelling errors? I must know!

One last thing: Do you understand that I will reference some season two moments?

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