Chapter 1

15 Years Later

Two figures lay in a bed, one with jet-black hair, the other with blonde. The blonde was stroking the girl's face. He lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips.

"Kia. Kia wake-up," he said smiling.

"I am awake," she said, propping her head up on her hand to look at him. She had shoulder-length black hair, green eyes, and extremely pale skin.

"You are so beautiful," he murmured.

"Is that why you slept with me?" she asked teasingly.

"Hardly," he said and kissed her again.

"What are you thinking?" he asked.

"I'm thinking about you…and that dream."

"I think, I'm not sure, but…promise not to laugh?"

"Promise."

"I think," she said while tracing the muscles on his chest and stomach, "that it might be and early memory of…my mother."

"Possible, but you said she had red hair."

"Yeah, but my hair was a reddish-brown before it turned black. It's just a theory anyways," she said sighing.

"Can we get back to thinking about me?" he asked. He could tell she was done talking about the dream.

"What do you want to know?"

"It's not what I want to know, it's what I want to do," he said, positioning himself over her.

"Damon. Damon stop! Stop!" she squealed.

"What? You were ok with it last night," he said, confused.

"You're parents are probably home now, though."

"Good point," he said getting up. "We'd probably get in trouble because you're younger."

"I'll be sixteen in October!" she said indignantly.

"Yeah, but you're still a year behind me in school."

Kia gave an exasperated sigh. "You really irritate me sometimes."

"What are you doing!" she asked as he picked her up.

"Well, you need to get dressed before we get caught and you get in trouble with Emily."

"You're smarter then you look. Where are you taking me though?"

"Guest bedroom, that's where your clothes are, remember?"

"Vaguely," she said as he set her on the floor and handed her her clothes."

"Go get dressed and I'll be back with some floopowder."

She took her clothes and went to the bathroom to clean up. When she came out he was back with the floopowder.

"Why are you looking at me funny?"

"Nothing, I think I just prefer you in a sheet," he teased. He pulled her close and kissed her long and slow.

"Kia…" he said nervously.

"What?"

"I love you."

"I love you too," she said. She kissed him one last time and left.

A/N: so how was that? I know it's short; I'll do my best to make the chapters longer but no promises. Please review!