"Standing behind a tree, I stared at the white house in front of me. This is where Antonio sent me? To this mundane house?
Note to self: Send Antonio a strongly worded email
Sure, it was in Mystic Falls a town that was known for its... extensive history - but this was a normal house. All I've seen has been an older woman with red hair and a teenage boy, couldn't be any older than 16. This house was a complete bust. Sighing dejectedly, I leaned my head against the tree. I have been scoping this place for hours.
I'm kicking Antonio's ass for this. Moron. Sending me to a dead end. He's never going to hear the end of this. He so owes me some tequila for this idiocy.
I cursed angrily and kicked a rock. Pushing myself off the tree, I started walking away from the very cookie cutter house. Fuck.
I stopped in my steps, hearing a car door shut and a voice. That voice. The voice that haunts my every nightmare.
I turned, hiding behind a tree looking at the brunette talking on her cellphone. Brown hair, olive skin, brown eyes, it was like seeing a ghost. A ghost from the past. The ghost that haunts my life.
Katherine Pierce.
"I love you too, Stefan." It was sickening hearing her laugh into her phone like she hasn't caused pain to every person she's crossed. Like she had no care in the world.
She had another thing coming.
"How was your night?" Elena asked her little brother Jeremy as the two brush their teeth in their conjoined bathroom.
"Ah...same old, same old," He replied easily looking at his older sister giving her a small smile, "you?"
With a sigh and a shrug, the brunette replied, "Yep." As the two continue to brush their teeth in comfortable silence. Elena thinking about her evening with Stefan, Matt and Caroline. The double date was strange to say the least however Elena couldn't help but to think back to the man who recognized her as Katherine and then disappearing into thin air. Elena knew that trouble was coming and felt defeated knowing she couldn't stop it from happening. Nothing was normal anymore and she was having a hard time coming to grips with that.
"What do you have on your mind?" Jeremy asked, he had watched his sister get lost in her thoughts something that had become a regular occurrence.
Elena snapped out of her trance and gave her bother a soft smile, "Nothing Jer," Jeremy continued to look at her in concern - they at one point had been so close and shared everything. Elena grasped Jeremy's forearm, "Jer there's nothing to worry abou-" Her statement was cut short by the doorbell going off, "I'll go get that." She murmured, giving her brothers arm a reassuring squeeze.
"I wonder who that could be."
Elena shrugged as she descended down the stairs. She stopped at the door, before her knowledge of vampires she would open the door without a worry in the world. This was Mystic Falls - nothing bad ever happened here.
Boy was she wrong about that.
She slowly unlocked the door.
No one.
Humming, Elena stepped out onto her porch and looked around. Nothing. Weird.
"Elena, who's at the door?"
Elena turned and walked back into the house hearing Jeremy shout, "Nobody." She responded, closing and locking the door behind her.
Jeremy barked out in laughter, "Did we just get ding dong ditched?"
Elena?
Elena?
Who in the actual bloody hell is Elena?
Who did Antonio send me to?
Things just got a little more interesting.
Author's Note:
What's up gang? Let me know how you are liking revised story! I wanted to have Legacy meet the gang differently than in the last one. Ergo the shorter chapter, it'll pick up. Trust me! :)
