Dayana Sullivan

"Why are you here, Logan?" Jenna asked as I just stared at him in shock. I could have sworn he died... did I imagine it? "I missed you. I was out of town. I-" Jenna cut him off, "Yeah, I got that email." She sounded so cold, so, angry.

"You got an email?"

Logan sounded a little surprised at that which made Jenna falter. "You didn't send an email?" He leant against the door frame. "I can explain. Just invite me in and I'll tell you everything." he asked her again, pleading her. It certainly sounded like a Vampire, maybe he didn't know what compulsion was...

"I'm not gonna invite you in. Forget it."

"Come on, Jenna. It's me."

"The answer's no."

"I know you. You're always one step from a 'maybe', a tiny nudge to 'yes'."

Jenna rolled her eyes and scoffed a bit. "You just pointed out that I have no self-control. Clever strategy!" She stated and I chuckled a bit, even Jeremy stopping to listen up. " Logan looked like he was about to say something, but the moment he was going to, Jenna slammed the door right in his face, making me laugh a bit.

"You my dear, are amazing." She high-fived me as she went past before I settled down on the sofa again, feeling exhaustion take me.

I woke up still at the Gilbert house, but with a blanket covering me as I had slept on the sofa. "Jeremy's got his sketch pad out." Elena stated and smiled at Jenna, who just looked like she was in disbelief. "You're kidding?" Elena shook her head. "Nope. But don't say a word. The minute we encourage him, he'll put it away." Jenna nodded her head and I sat up properly. "Psychology major. Check that!"

I smiled a bit and rubbed my eyes, before getting up and stretching my body, leaving the two to talk. "See you guys later," I called to them and they waved back before I grabbed my bag and left the house, heading off for the Boarding house again, where I spent 30 minutes alone, just walking to it.

"So any idea of where you'll go?"

I heard Stefan as I walked through the door and into the parlor where they were talking. "I don't know. London, maybe. See some friends." I looked a little confused, not really understanding what they were on about. "You don't have any friends, Damon." Okay, so that stung a little.

"You're right, Stefan. I only have you." Damon turned away from looking out the window and I saw the heartbreak in his eyes. What the hell happened last night? "So, where are we goin'?" he asked and Stefan shook his head. "We are not going anywhere. I'm gonna live my life as far away from you as possible." he gestured to Damon and then to himself as he spoke.

Damon walked closer to Stefan. "But we're a team! We could travel the world together. We could try out for 'The Amazing Race'." I just listened to what they were saying, feeling like I was about to cry. I saw them as friends, but they didn't see me as a friend. And they planned to leave, where the Hell was I supposed to stay if they Leave?

"Mmmm, that's funny. Seriously, where are you going? Because we are not staying in this town."

They both spotted me and their expressions changed a little. "When was anyone gonna tell me?" I asked them, looking incredibly hurt. "Dayana..." Stefan started and I shook my head. "No, No don't you dare say that you were gonna tell me..." I started and Looked at them both with a glare. "You forgot about me."

They both looked guilty and I sighed.

"Everyone does that, why should I even care anymore."

I went to head upstairs, but there was a knock on the door and I turned around again to answer it. "I'm here to see Damon, and you." Liz stated the moment I opened the door, and I looked back to Damon, who walked closer. "Uh, sure. Okay."

"Sheriff. What a surprise."

Damon stated and I nodded a bit. "Sorry to bother you, but we need to talk." I shared a look with Damon before we let her in. "Come on in." I shut the door before following them both to the courtyard out back. "Um, I hope you understand the secrecy. Stefan doesn't know about this yet and We'd like to keep it that way."

Liz nodded her head and gave a small smile. "Of course, kids are too young to be brought into this." I looked up at her as we stopped, knowing Stefan was listening in anyway. "So, what do you need?" I asked her and she looked at me. "There's been another attack. A female victim, her throat torn out, completely drained of blood. It fits the pattern."

My expression fell, and that probably confirmed my theory on Logan, that it was actually him that I saw dead in the grave yard that night with Vicki and Stefan. "I'm sorry. I don't understand. I thought we solved that problem when I..." He looked towards the house and lowered his voice. "Staked the blonde on?"

"I'm thinking she must have turned someone. Or multiple someones. I don't know."

I pursed my lips, trying to think of something, or at least a way to tell Damon without giving myself away to Liz, but I couldn't find a loop hole. "The story for the town is another animal attack but I'm not sure how long we can keep lying to them. The council is in an uproar. We thought we were past this."

"So... uhm.. What do we do?" I asked and she looked over to me. "Well, Damon's the only one who's ever taken on a vampire. We were hoping you could tell us." I rubbed my jaw a bit and sighed. "We can try hunting them, finding where they would be living. Most likely they would be out during the night I guess..." I stated and Liz nodded her head as we walked her back to the front door, and I let Damon take her all the way as I really wanted a shower.

I still wasn't happy with them, and Stefan noticed when I glared at him before disappearing up the stairs. I heard a small thud, if I hadn't been silent I wouldn't have heard it, and I trusted Stefan had Damon pinned against the wall. Serves them right. I had a quick shower before coming down the stairs in fresh clothes, feeling and looking fresh.

I spotted Damon in the Parlor and I sat down on the sofa, watching him. "You forgot about me." I stated and he nodded his head. "You're easy to forget." I nodded my head. "Yep. Which is exactly why I'm so thin, my father forgot to feed me." I stated and Damon looked shocked. "He also forgot to unchain me, or he also forgot to put my headphones back on... or he also forgot when my birthday was." Damon just stared at me shocked.

"The only things he didn't forget, was when I got paid, when I didn't do the dishes, when I didn't wash the clothes, when I didn't clean or cook, or when I didn't treat him with respect or call him sir, or even Master..." Damon stopped me right there and I got to my feet.

"You know, I used to be scared of you." I stated and walked closer. "You reminded me exactly of my father and I hated it. I hated it and I hated you." Damon didn't say anything, unsure what exactly to say. "And when you left? What about me huh? Where would I have stayed? No one else would take me..."

Stefan walked in eventually and looked at me. "We would have let you stay here... You could have owned it, had the money, I know you're not a Salvatore, but you live here. It's your home." I looked over to him and sighed. "And you wouldn't have thought of this until I spoke up, because you forgot about me." I filled my voice with Venom and watched as Stefan took a step back.

"I'm going to go tell Elena, we are staying and we are going to hunt this guy down."

Stefan quickly disappeared and I looked to Damon. "Let's go hunt a Vampire."

Damon had invited Caroline over, to use the Compass that tracked Vampires. Because he couldn't be anywhere near it, and I couldn't exactly call and talk to him at the same time, while I was looking, so we needed an easy to compel person, and Caroline fit the description of it.

"Caroline, I need you to take this device and walk off into the forest somewhere and follow the line," Damon compelled her and gave her the compass. She headed off without another word and I knew she would call when she was on the lead of someone that wasn't him or Stefan.

"Sorry we forgot about you." Damon stated at last as I poured myself a small glass of bourbon, before downing it. "I'm used to it. It's fine. What also hurt, was the fact you said you didn't have any friends." He looked up at me and I just looked back. "I guess I don't count then."

Damon sighed and rubbed his face. "Really... God why can't I ever just shut my mouth..." His phone began to ring and he answered it. "Just wait. I'll be there in minute." He said and I shook my head. "You are not leaving without me." I glared and he nodded his head.

He hung up and grabbed my hand before Vamping us both there to where she was standing just outside a warehouse. "You can give me that." She held out the compass and I took it from her, putting it in my pocket. "So, why did you need me to do this?"

"Because I Interfere with the signal." Caroline sighed. "And why not get Anorexia here to do it." I sighed looking like I wanted to punch her. "Because I can't use a phone to call someone and tell where it is." I stated and tapped my headphones. "Do. You. Understand. Now. You. Blonde. Bitch."

She glared at me and looked to Damon. "Can I go now? This has blown, like, half of my day." I rolled my eyes and Damon compelled her. "You do that. Get in your car. Go home. Forget I asked you to do this." Caroline blinked before she smiled. "Okay, Bye now!"

My expression fell and I glared at her as she retreated. "I swear I'm gonna knock her teeth out one day."

We both walked up to the Warehouse and Damon pushed the door open and began to enter it, where I followed behind him, looking around as we got deeper. I was just about to say something when Damon dropped to the floor and I felt something rip into my chest, making me gasp and hit the floor too.

"I have tons of these wood bullets, so nothing funky."

Oh my God it hurt... I could feel it embed in my chest. "You idiot!" I heard Damon yell before Logan circled him, coming closer to me. "You don't wanna do this, trust me." Damon stated again as Logan grabbed me and lifted me off the floor, his face changing as he bit down on my neck. I cried out in pain, but never struggled as I grew weaker. And that was when Logan threw me across the room, where I slid over the floor and hit the wall on the other end.

I saw Damon watching me as Logan did this, his expression turning into anger before Logan shot him in the leg making him yell out. "That's what you get." Logan crouched down closer to Damon as Damon spoke. "For what?" he coughed out and Logan shook his head. "You made me like this."

"I killed you. I didn't turn you."

Damon began to pry the bullets out his chest and Logan just inspects the bullets. "See I know what you and your brother are. I've been watching the two of you. I knew you'd show up here and I'm glad you did, because I have some questions."

"Me first. Who turned you?" Damon said, prying out another bullet. "How should I know? Last thing I remember is, I'm about to stake your brother and then you grabbed me." Logan started, before Damon sat up. "That's it! Until I wake up in the ground behind a used car dealership on highway 4. Somebody buried me."

"It happens." He winced as the bullet came out. "Ow..."

"You bit me." Damon examined the bullet he just pulled out his leg and ignored Logan for a moment. "Damn it." I slowly got to my feet, gripping my chest and neck, in my hands. "It had to be you." Logan stated as if it was obvious. "You have to have vampire blood in your system when you die. I didn't do that. Some other vampire found you, gave you their blood." Damon explained as I tried to figure out a way out of this.

The only way I could think was to attack Logan, but I just wasn't feeling the best. I watched as Damon groaned before collapsing onto the floor again. I wanted to give him enough time to get away before Logan did anything stupid. "Who?"

"That's what I wanna know."

"Dude, it's not like the welcome wagon was waiting with a bundt cake and a handbook. It's been a learn as you go process. You know, one minute, I'm a small town on the rise news guy and next thing I know, I can't get into my house, because my foot won't go through the door."

I smiled a bit and slowly removed my headphones, feeling the pain fill me. "You have to be invited in." Damon stated and tried to pry another bullet out. God how many were in him. "I know. I live alone."

"Ah," Damon chuckled and I stood up completely, being silent so only he knew. "That sucks..."

"All I can think about is blood and killing people. I can't stop killing people. I keep killing..." Logan laughed manically and I went rigid, "...and I like it. I'm conflicted." My eyes locked on Logan who was just standing up again. "Welcome to the club."

"Wait a minute," Damon stated, "Cops only found one body..."

"I left one. I was tired. But I've been hiding the rest of bodies. They're right back there." He pointed to a pile with his gun but all I could see was him. "You're kidding..."

"They're just piling up!"

I lunged for Logan, losing all feeling of pain as I tackled him to the ground. Damon took this opportunity to pry out the remaining bullets, while he had the chance of not getting anymore. Logan struggled back at first, not having expected it before he bit down on my neck again. I barely made any noise, digging my nails into his throat, making him gasp and let go of me before he eventually kicked me off and I hit the back wall again, dropping to the floor.

"Bitch..." Logan grunted before he shot me in the leg a few times. "Why am I so overly emotional? All I can think about is my ex-girlfriend. I wanna be with her and bite her and stuff." he went to walk closer to me but his attention was drawn by Damon. "Well, you probably love her. Anything you felt before will be magnified now. You're gonna have to learn how to control that."

"What about walking in the sun? I'm a morning person. You can walk in the sun which, by the way, is pretty cool." Damon flexed his hand, the one with the ring on it before he hid it with the other as he sat up a little. I was back to myself now, the pain having brought me out the episode as I tried to crawl for my headphones once again.

Each time I tried, my leg moved and pain went shooting all through me. "The council will never suspect you. That's not in the journals."

"The Journals?"

"Yeah, the founding fathers, they passed down journals to their kids. Come on man, you gotta tell me. How can you walk around in the sun?"

"Who turned you?"

"How do you walk in the sun?"

"Who turned you?"

I rolled my eyes and managed to put my headphones back on, "You know, I've been really nice so far but I will kill you. And your little pet over there..." Logan stood back up again properly from where he must have crouched to see Damon again. "Then you'll never know." Damon stated and Logan sighed. "You're not answering my question." Damon told him and Logan shrugged.

"You first!"

"It seems we're at a bit of an impasse then, doesn't it?" Damon chuckled and I just led on the floor, feeling about ready to pass out from the pain. "I have things to do, people to kill. Guess I'll be needing a little head start." Logan shot Damon again in the chest who fell back to the floor groaning in pain.

"I'm gonna kill him!"