(Hey everyone! Sorry for not posting for so long, but I had personal problems so I didn't have any time to write. And a little side note, I cant do english spell control and my first language isnt englisch. so I my spelling will probably be horrible.)
It turned out that Mystic Falls was a small town, just as the town I came from. Everyone here knew everyone and everyone grew up with each other. I felt like a intrudor and I got this feeling people here did not like me at all. Maybe because I was new, maybe because I'm not a likable person. Anyway, the town was depressing. Which did not help my bad mood at all, I spend most of my time at this bar called the grill. It was a small bar, a town bar. Just like Grannies was in Storybrooke, but the grill was nothing like grannies. It felt more focused on attracking young people and much less like home. Or maybe that was just because it was not where I grew up. The other people in the bar sure seemed to enjoyed themselfs. No one was alone, like I was. No one was depressed, not the way I was. Me attacking me mother still haunted me in my dreams. I could still see her horrified face and hear her screams in pain. But my family wasn't the hardest thing to leave behind. That was my boyfriend, Hook. I missed him every second of the day, my heart acked for him. I still wore the same necklace I always did, a silver court with what looked like random objects. But they weren't random, they were all conected to a memory. But the most important one I put of and put around a small court around my wrist, it was a little shelf with H carved in it. H for Hook, he had given it to me after we first met, when my neckless fell of and I left it at his ship. It had confused me back then, but now the sight of it filled my heart with love. Love for the man I would probably never see again. Hook, my Hook, forever out of my reach. With forever being an actual thing. A sigh escaped my lips as I leaned back in the lonely booth at the end of the caffee, I looked around. There where little people in the caffee; a group of boys that seemed to be friends, three girls with shopping bags, a boy and girl talking to eachother and two tall dark looking man at the bar. One of those mans slightly reminded me of Hook, he had dark hair and was incredibly handsome. He was probably around the same age and had the same dark vibe around him. A vibe that didn't scare me away but pulled me in. As if the man noticed me, he turned to face me. He stared at me for a couple of seconds, my cheeks turned red and I looked away. Too late, to man walked to me. "I'm Damon" he said without even greeting me. "S-Selena" I stuttered.
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