Chapter 2: First Day
**I don't own supernatural of vampire diaries. Only the oc.**
*Veronica POV
I had been living at Alaric's house for about a week now. He had let me stay home so I could get settled in, but he was insisting I went this week. I had just gotten out of the shower and was now staring at my closet. When I first saw my room I instantly thought that it was amazing. I had grown up living in motels and abandoned houses, so having my own room was a dream come true. Anyway, I had just come to the conclusion that I should probably get some new cloths seeing as I only owned two pairs of jeans and a handful of other stuff. I eventually settled on my torn-up navy blue jeans, my devil made me do it shirt, and my usual back motorcycle boots and hand me down leather jacket. I snapped my leather bracelets into places (I had some gnarly looking scars from the hellhound incident). I was just contemplating on putting on some mascara on when Alaric knocked on my door.
"Hey, I have breakfast down stairs. It's not gourmet but I here frosted flakes is all the rage these days"
"Thanks Ric, for the record I prefer healthy over surgery." Yeah Dean hated that I had taken on Sam's healthy eating habits.
"Nice outfit by the way. You are going to make quit the impression today between the car and the outfit. Also, don't forget to brush your hair."
Alaric headed back down stairs so he could grab his things. We were leaving separately today because he wanted me to do things on my own. I quickly brushed out my short strawberry blond hair, slid my glasses on to my face and headed downs stairs. I Saw the bowl of dried cereal Alaric had left for me. I sat down to eat it when I saw a folded-up sheet of paper next to it. I picked it up and saw it was a note.
Have a great first day of school ankle bitter. I want to hear all about it. xoxo Dean
Even several states away, Dean couldn't stop being my big brother. I quickly finished up my cereal and grabbed my lunch and back pack and headed to the Impala.
Emptying out the Impala had been the hardest part of moving in with Alaric. I seemed to finally accept that Sam was never coming back and I Just broke down. Ric was awesome about it. He just held me until I finished crying and finished emptying out the trunk. We put away all the weapons, minus the demon killing knife, my butterfly knife, and two guns (one which stayed in a box under my seat, and the other in a safe in my room). The books and Sam's laptop where all put up in my room, ready to be used.
I got in and started the engine. Well I was ready to start school in yet another new town.
*Matt POV
I had just caught up to Jeremy when I saw it. A sleek, black car had just pulled into the parking lot. It rode low and was loud.
"Hey, where is Alaric going."
I tore my gaze away from the car to look at where Jeremy was looking. Alaric was making his way across the lawn to… well look at that, he was walking up to the car I was just admiring. I watched as a pretty blond got out and headed over to meet him. I have to say, she was just as beautiful as the car.
"Hey what are you guys looking at?" I turned to see Tyler and Caroline coming a towards us.
"Matt was just staring at the new girl and her car." I shot a glare at Jeremy while Tyler snickered.
"I have to get to class." I quickly turned and walked away, hoping to hide the blush that had appeared on my face.
I didn't see her again till history when Alaric walked her into class.
"Good afternoon everyone. We have a new student here today. Ronnie, would you like to introduce yourself."
I noticed she seemed a little nervous. I was final able to get a good look at her. She was tall, about 5'6, maybe 5'7. She had blond hair, but darker than Caroline's. She wore black glasses, a leather jacket which covered a black shirt that said the devil made me do it. I looked over at Tyler to see he was checking her out as well.
"Hi, my name is Veronica, but most people call me Ronnie."
She looked like she wasn't going to say anything else. Then the room exploded in questions, it wasn't every day we got new students.
"Where are you from. Do you have any siblings, are they hot? How old are you?"
"Ronnie, would you like to answer those questions?" I Saw him give her a look, it almost was like he was telling her she didn't have to answer.
"It's ok. I am originally from Topeka Kansas, but after my mom died I went to live with my dad. He was a traveling sales man so I have lived in a lot of places. Although I did spend a lot of the year living with my uncle in South Dakota. As for siblings, I had to brothers. I wouldn't call them hot but…." She was cut off by Caroline.
"What do you mean had?"
"Ok I think that is enough Questions." Alaric said coming over to stand by Ronnie.
"It's ok Ric, I have to get used to saying it. I had two brother. Their names are Sam and Dean. Dean is the oldest and Sam was 4 years younger than him." She took a shaky breath, "Sam died a couple of weeks ago in a car crash. Dean was having a hard time grieving and helping me grieve so he called Ric and asked if I could come stay with him."
She went to sit down and took the open seat behind me. I spent the entire lesson trying to think about what I was going to say. It seemed she had had it hard the last couple of weeks.
I decided to approach her after the lesson.
"Hey I'm Matt Donavan."
"Ronnie Winchester"
"Like the rifle?"
"Yeah. Do you know how often I get that?"
"It has to be quite often."
"Are you heading to lunch?"
"Yeah."
"You can come sit with me and my friends."
"You sure? I wouldn't want to intrude."
"No problem. Just be warned, Caroline will probably want to play twenty questions with you."
I couldn't help but stair at her as she ducked her face to hide her smile. This was going to be an interesting year.
