Okay guys, so this is my Enzi fanfic (I think it's the first around here LOL XD). Anyway I hope you guys like it and please,please tell me what you think!

Enjoy the ride ;)

PS: I don't own the characters mentioned on the story. All rights belong to the CW. I just own the storyline.

Chapter I

The sun was coming down in NOLA, the last rays of the day lightning the city, when Enzo entered the Rousseau's. He had left Mystic Falls for a few days so he decided to travel around and see how much the world had changed in 50 years. So far, he was surprised.

He walked in the bar and a karaoke contest was on. He stopped and stared at the people who were participating. "Another thing as changed", he said to himself, "Music is not music anymore". His thoughts were interrupted by a female voice.

"You wanna join in? I can talk to them if you want"

He turned around to where the voice came from and saw a blonde, green-eyed woman. She was gorgeous.

"No, thank you. I'm not a karaoke man", Enzo replied.

She smiled. "Alright then. So what can I get you?"

"Bourbon, neat, please", he answered as he sat at the counter.

"Got it".

The blonde bartender quickly got a glass, a bottle and poured some of its liquid on the glass. Enzo watched her as she did it. Her agile movements awakened something in him. She was stunning.

"There you have it!", she said as she putted the glass in from of him with a smile on her face.

"Thank you", Enzo replied.

There was no one else left in the bar to be attended so the blonde beauty decided to pick a conversation with the mysterious, yet attractive man.

"So", she started. "What's your name, guy who's not into karaoke?"

He smiled."My name is Enzo. And you are?"

"Camille. But you can call me Cami".

"Camille…such a beautiful name to such a beautiful woman", Enzo said to her, a little smirk on his face.

"Thanks", she said a little embarrassed. "But I'm not that easy to get".

Enzo took a sip of his drink. "What makes you think I want to get you?"

"I don't know", Cami said in a sassy tone. "You tell me".

"Teasing", he tought. "Just how I like it".

They stared at each other for what it felt like hours; their eyes looking deep down to each other's souls as a spark ignited between them.

Cami, all of the sudden, woke up from the trance Enzo's eyes had put her through and looked away, saying "I have…to…go in the back…"

"Yeah…", he answered, his eyes still glazing hers.

Camille quickly walked into the kitchen. She took a deep breath while trying to process what had just happened. She stayed like that for a couple more minutes. Then she took another deep breath and walked into the bar again.

But Enzo was gone. He left a 50 dollar bill with a little napkin on its side. Camille looked at the door and the "open" sign was still moving; he had just left. She walked towards the counter, grabbed the napkin and unfolded it. Written in a beautiful handwriting was a note.

"We'll see each other again sweet Cami.

Enzo"

Cami read it and she couldn't help but breathe heavily. That hot guy with an European accent had gotten under her skin and she secretly loved it. She looked once again to the note and it gave her chills. The handwriting reflected the beauty its owner had. The eyes, the lips, the hands, the…Camille had to stop herself there, she wasn't at the right place to fantasize over him, she would deal with it when she got home.

A few hours had gone by since Enzo had met Camille. He had been walking down the streets of New Orleans, the night shadowing everything…and awakening the darkest parts of the city. As he saw a group of young people drinking and partying, passing by him down the street, he remembered what he heard a guide say to a bunch of tourists early in the day, when he arrived to NOLA. "Welcome to the dark side of New Orleans. A supernatural playground, where the living are easily lost and the dead stick around to play."

"Indeed", he thought, hunger urging inside of him. "Let's play then, shall we?"

Enzo searched the street with his vampire senses at their highest but not many people were out yet. He considered taking another road until he saw a blonde woman walking up the street. She reminded him of the blonde bartender he had met earlier in that day and that made him want her even more. His pray was chosen.

He knew the city was ruled by vampires, especially at night. Apparently, not everyone had the right to a daylight ring. Considering this and the fact that NOLA is under the vampire's domain for over 3 centuries, he thought it would be okay to feed in public like that. That guide had indeed given him some good information. "May he rest in peace", Enzo thought as he smirked, contemplating his victim.

He quickly whooshed towards the girl using his vampire speed. Enzo appeared out of nowhere in front of the girl.

"You scared me!" the girl exclaimed, taking a step back. Enzo evilly smirked. He took a step closer to the girl and placed his hand on her cheek.

"Don't scream" – he compelled her.

He caressed her cheek.

"Oh my sweet Cami", the vampire told the girl; Enzo was looking at his victim but wasn't seeing her. He was seeing the person he had called an angel just a few hours ago. He closed his eyes for a second and when he opened them, veins were popping underneath the eyes, the canines were out and his eyes had turned red. Enzo looked at his victim one more time, this time seeing her how she actually looked like. Then, he went for the neck.

As he bit her, Enzo asked himself how would it be to have his prays on Cami's neck; he then stroked his victim's lip with the thumb while he was slowly feeding at her and wondered how would it feel to touch Camille's lips; as the girl's blood flooded his system, he wondered how the bartender's blood would taste like.

Enzo started to feed faster and faster, making the girl struggle to live. She grabbed his jacket with her left hand, trying to get lose as the pain became almost intolerable. Enzo bit her even harder as she grabbed his hair and try to pull him away. She started kicking, doing whatever she could to survive. "You can fight", he said in his mind, "…but you're not going anywhere". He held her neck tightly preventing her from doing any sudden move. At the same time the girl's life was coming to an end, she fought the hardest she could trying to get her attacker away from her. She grabbed his jacket again as well as his arms and pulled them away repetedly but they didn't move. She tried to scream but she couldn't. As her strength diminished, Enzo's victim took her last breath and everything around her turned dark.

Enzo took his prays away from her neck and let her fall on the floor. She was dead. He fed on her satiating his bloodlust. But he was still hungry for something else…Someone else…

Camille finally had gotten home. She was tired. It had been a pretty busy night at the bar. But even with all this fatigue, she couldn't stop thinking about him. The guy she had just met but somehow she cared about. Enzo. "Enzo…"she thought. "I wish I could know where you are right now…"she said out loud to herself.

Suddenly, she heard the doorbell. "It's 2 AM, who could that be?", she thought to herself. Cami walked to the door and opened it.

"Hello there,Cami",Enzo said triumphantly with a smile on his lips.

"Enzo", Camille replied. She couldn't believe what her eyes where seeing.

After a short pause, Enzo broke the silence.

"Do you mind if I come in?"

End of Chapter I