Just so you know, Stefan is not a vampire and he is not Damon's brother! (Just thought I should point that out so there is no confusion lol)

Piercing blue eyes, eyes like I've never seen before; no man's eyes should be that blue. Cold as ice; I don't even know if that would be the right word to describe it. His eyes screamed danger, but under that, if you looked close enough, you would be able to see how damaged they were. But most people wouldn't be able to see it. I've been told to have a special talent for noticing little things such as that.

The man was beautiful; and that didn't even begin to describe what he looked like. His hair was dark; darker than black. Every sculpture on his face was flawless; it was eerie. No human man could be as beautiful as him; therefore he couldn't possibly be human. But if not human, then what?

"Hmmm who's that?" I hear a woman's voice purr from behind me. Startled, I turn around to see Caroline taking a seat beside me.

Caroline is one of my very best friends; which is strange as we barely have anything in common. Caroline is pretty much your typical blonde, high school cheerleader. But she has proven to be a very good friend. She may talk a lot, or be very self-absorbed, but in the long run, I can trust her to be there for me when I need her.

It takes me a moment to realize that she was talking about my drawing lying out in front of me. I look back to my drawing of the man, and slowly flip it over.

"No one," I say while shrugging my shoulders. Caroline wets her lips a little.

"Is that a drawing of that 'mysterious, gorgeous, exotic' man you've been dreaming of," Caroline grins while giving me a 'You've been caught' look.

"Shut up, people might hear you," I shush her while looking around; making sure no one heard her. No one seemed to be looking our way.

"So it is," Caroline chirps, her eyes lighting up. I give her glare.

"Maybe," I mumble.

For days now I've been having the exact same dream over and over again, and I can only remember one damn thing out of my whole dream; a man. It's actually kind of spooky. I hate it when I can't remember something, especially if it's a dream.

"Well it's a great drawing, as usual," Caroline giggles while pulling out her cell phone. Most people know me as that strange, quiet, girl who knows how to draw.

I remember one day when I was painting on a bench in a public park, I had a stranger offer to buy my painting for a thousand dollars. I can't remember much of that day, I don't even remember if the person was a man or a woman. All I remember was being so shocked and flattered. And it was such a dull painting too; it was a painting of me.

That's when I decided to start selling my paintings as a career; and so far I've been very successful. I've almost saved enough money to buy my own car, that way I won't always to use my Aunt Jenna's car.

"Tonight Bonnie and I are going to Tyler Lockwood's party; are you going to come?" Caroline asks while raising an eyebrow. I just let out a loud sigh.

"I'm not sure Caroline, I think I'm just going to stay home and catch up on my sleep," I sigh.

"Are you hoping to have another dream about that mysterious man?" Caroline asks, a grin creeping back onto her face.

"I don't know, maybe; look Caroline, just go have fun at Tyler's party. Oh and while you're drunk, keep in mind that you already have a boyfriend," I say while smirking. Caroline fakes an appalled look.

"I would never cheat on Stefan! It's like what, our fifth month anniversary next Saturday," Caroline comments while standing up. I let out a giggle.

"Whatever you say".

After Caroline leaves, I decide to pack up my art supplies. I didn't really want to stay at this public park much longer; I felt almost as if someone were watching me. I've been getting this feeling frequently for the past few years. I've always been very paranoid. My friends sometimes like to tease me about it.

My eye scan around the park to see it was mostly empty. I couldn't see anyone looking my way. It was getting dark; Mystic Falls always tended to get dark around six pm.

Letting out a sigh, I make my way into my car (well, my Aunt Jenna's car to be exact). I couldn't shake off this horrible feeling that something bad was going to happen tonight. I'm not sure why I feel that way, I just do. I felt sick to my stomach. I'm not sure how I would explain it; but it was bad.

When I get to my house, I decide to leave my painting supplies in the car. I was too tired to take them out. I would have to get them in the morning. And plus, I have many other supplies in the house if I really needed to draw.

When I step inside the house, I am welcomed by the delicious scent of steak and baked potatoes. Even though I wasn't hungry, I could still admire the smell.

"Oh, there you are Elena! For a moment I thought you may have been eaten by a lion!" Aunt Jenna exclaims while walking into the kitchen. I just give her a confused stare.

"Girl attacked by lion in Mystic Falls! That would make the front page," I giggle while taking my coat off. I could hear Aunt Jenna's muffled giggles from the kitchen.

I walk into the living room to see Jeremy, my little brother (well not so little as he's almost 16), watching TV. And of course he was watching family guy.

"Ugh, don't you ever get sick of watching family guy?" I ask while crossing my arms.

"It's better than that crap show Supernatural that you watch every week," Jeremy mumbles, not even bothering to look up at my.

"You're just jealous that you're not as good looking as Jensen Ackles," I mumble while leaving the living room.

"Are you kidding, I'm a hundred times better looking than Jason Rackles," Jeremy calls out after me.

"It's Jensen Ackles moron!" I call back. Just before I could start walking up the stairs, Aunt Jenna pops her head out of the kitchen.

"Are you hungry? Dinners ready," Aunt Jenna says while taking her oven mitts off her hands.

"I'll probably eat later tonight, I'm not very hungry," I say.

"Are you alright? You seem very down lately," says Jenna while crossing her arms.

"I'm fine; just a little tire, that's all" I say while faking a smile. Jenna just sighs.

"Alright then," Jenna smiles while walking back into the kitchen.

When I reach my room, I don't even bother turning on the lights. Instead, I sprawl onto my bed and close my eyes. I still had that horrible feeling in my stomach. I felt as if something bad was going to happen; something very bad.

But instead of worrying about it, I let myself fall asleep. I'm sure the feeling will be gone when I wake up. If only I knew how wrong I was.

A field; I was in a field. There was nothing in the field except for the bright blue sky and the stunning green grass. Even though it was very plain, it had to be one of the most beautiful things that I have ever seen in my life.

The green grass, I don't even know if it was green. It was much richer and prettier than any shade of green I have ever seen before; same with the blue sky. Once I figured where my drawing supplies were, I would have to paint this. If that was even possible?

"Enjoying the sight?" I hear a male's voice say from behind me. The voice was almost as soft as velvet. I turn around slowly to see him. I couldn't remember how I knew him, I just did. Beautiful blue eyes, dark, dark hair; he looked just like an angel. He looked the exact same as I remembered him to be; just I couldn't remember where I know him from.

"Where am I?" I ask while looking around. The man seemed to be amused. I couldn't help but wonder why he seemed so entertained.

"You're dreaming Elena," he says, his grin widening. My shock and astonishment faded away with a feeling of suspicion.

"How did you know my name?" I ask while crossing my arms defensively. The man just lets out a little chuckle.

"I know a lot about you Elena; more than you know," The man says, the tone of his voice lowering a tad bit. I can't help but to gulp.

"Who are you?" I ask while taking a small step back. The man tilts his head to the side.

"I'm you're worst nightmare".

Bzzt ….

Bzzt ….

Bzzt ….

Bzzt ….

I let out a loud gasp as I bolt upwards. I struggle to catch my breath. I had another dream … but I couldn't remember it. Nothing; nothing except for the man.

Bzzt ….

Bzzt ….

Bzzt ….

Bzzt ….

I look to my side drawer to see my cell phone buzzing. I look at my alarm to see it's just a bit past three in the morning. Who would be calling this late at night? I check my display to see Caroline's number. I let out a loud sigh before answering the phone.

"Hello?" I answer my voice foggy.

"Uhhhhh Elllleeennna?" I hear Caroline's voice on the other side. I can't help but to smirk; she was as drunk as a skunk.

"What would you like Caroline?" I ask.

"I neeeaaaddd ya tooo drivvvvee me home, pweaz?" Caroline's voice slurs on the other end. Hey, at least she was being a safe drunk.

"Are you still at Tyler's?" I ask while pushing the covers off my legs.

""Uhhhh Huuhhhhhh," she slurs out, followed by a few hiccups.

"Alright, stay put. I'll be there soon," I say while hanging up. I try to adjust my eyes to the dark, but I couldn't see a thing. So, I start to run my hands along the wall looking for the light switch. Once I find it, I flip it on. At first, the light blinded my eyes but they quickly adjusted.

I turn around and let out a loud gasp. This couldn't be happening? It just wasn't possible! But there he stood, the man from my dreams. He was only a few inches away from me. And my drawing did not do this man justice. He had to be the most beautiful man I have ever seen.

Everything happened so fast, it was surreal. I glance down at his hand to see he was holding a cloth. Before my mind could even begin to process thoughts, his hands bolt out; one of them securely holding the back of my head and the other hand, with the cloth, pressed firmly against my mouth.

I struggle to scream, but it just wouldn't come out. What was he doing? Who was he? I could feel myself begin to feel drowsy.

The last thing I saw before I passed out was his beautiful blue eyes.

YES I'M BACK! And with a new story idea too. Now I know this chapter was a bit boring but I can promise you it will get a lot better by the next chapter. And yes this will have sexy danger Damon :O (if any of you have read my story A Deal With The Devil, then you will know what to expect lol) So yea.

I do want to warn people that this is kinda like a pilot, if it's not a hit, then it will not be continued! So let me know by leaving a review if you're thinking of stickin around to read the next couple chapters.

Oh and btw chapters may be a little slow as I am starting exams next week, so don't expect me to powerspeed with the chapters (though you probably won't have to wait over a week for chapters, as I've started a new motive to get my chapters in by no later than a week :D)

Anyways Hope you enjoyed this, and do leave a few ideas, I could very well just add them in :D