Chapter 2- 2 weeks later
So after some planning I have decided that this story starts between episodes 10 and 11 of season 3. Also, Ronnie is technically in the same grade as Jeremy but is taking some advanced classes like math with Caroline.
Anyway. All but Ronnie belong to the makers of the respective shows.
Dear Sammy,
It has been a month since you fell into the cage. Life has been ok. Me and Dean talk almost every day. Can you believe that he has gotten into construction and is driving a truck? I thought for sure he would have come and gotten the Impala from me. High school is ok. History is definitely my favorite and I want to strangle my math teacher. She seems to think because we moved around a lot that I'm as dumb as a brick. All my other classes are going well. My school is hosting a decade's dance next month that Caroline is dragging me to ever sense she found out that I have never been to one.
Caroline is great. She reminds me a lot like you actually. She is smart and scholarly while being totally badass. We went shopping yesterday and this creep started flirting with me, and when he grabbed me she went total momma bear and dropped the guy. Matt, Tyler, and Jeremy were livid that some guy touched me. And don't get me started on Dean. He called while I was over at Caroline's and she told him. On the topic of Matt, I may have the smallest crush on him. It hard not to though. He's tall, blond and the football quarterback… dear lord I have become a typical teen. Anyway, I need to get going. Class starts in fifteen minutes.
Love you, Ronnie
I closed my notebook and shoved it into the glove box of the impala. After my last nightmare, Alaric suggested I kept a journal. While I refused to write Dear Diary, I decided to write them as notes to Sam. I had written to him twice a day, once in the morning and once before I went to bed. I looked at my phone again and saw that It was time to meet Caroline. We had a math test later and decided to meet before class and compare notes. I was half way to the school when my phone started ringing. No name appeared so I figured it was a nother hunter. Shortly after the phone stopped ringing, A text from the same number told me to meet at the mystic grill after school. While I was tempted to ignore it, wanting to stick to the "Don't hunt except in the case of an emergency" rule Dean had placed me under, I was going through hunting withdrawal, so I decided to meet the person. Maybe it was someone I knew.
*Lunch time*
The math test had gone well. I figured I was looking at an 80% to 85% on it. English was a nother story. The English teacher apparently had a problem with bringing her personal life into the classroom. So in the wake of her fourth cousin twice removed who lived in Wyoming having passed a way, we were required to write a paper about people we had lost in our life and the impact it had on us. Well she was in for a shock when she read mine.
I looked around for anyone a spied Matt, Tyler, and Jeremy sitting at the usual table. I had become friends quickly with all of them except for Elena. God, I wanted to nock her teeth in. Jeremy (who was her brother) was great. She was just so full of herself. Everything either had to be all about her or was about her.
Me and the boys had become fast friends. Tyler had become my friend after I successfully hustled him in an intense game of pool. Caroline was the sister I never had, and Jeremy had taken over the protective brother roll. But Matt… well Matt was just there. Our friendship just kind of happened. I also surprisingly I had a good friendship with Damon, Stefan's (Elena's missing boyfriend) ass of a brother. And then there was Bonnie. She approached me shortly after I arrived and told me about herself. She was a witch. I couldn't believe it. She told me all about her witchy business and told me that she could sense the same thing from me. I quickly explained to her that I was a hunter. We spent the next five hours talking. She explained what kind of town Mystic Falls was. I don't think that Dean was aware of the towns history when he dropped me off.
We had a relatively quiet lunch. Jeremy and myself were deep in thought about our papers and everyone else was just quiet. Well mostly quiet. Elena showed up about five minutes before lunch ended and started complaining about her missing boyfriend. Although if I had a girlfriend like Elena, I would have run. I felt my phone buzz and saw the same number from this morning telling me I had to get to the Mystic Grill sooner rather than later. I guess Jeremy saw my exasperated face because he asked what was up.
"Nothing, just Dean. I'm going to head out early and call him. See you guys later." I excused myself and made my way to Alaric's classroom.
"He Ric, I'm not feeling to great, can I go home." Yeah it was a cheap trick, but it was worth it. When I had moved in with Ric we had established that "I'm not feeling great" meant I needed to go home and cry. He said he would inform my teachers and collect my homework for me. I quickly made my way to the car and headed to the Mystic Grill.
When I got there, I noticed I had gotten a nother message telling me he was at the table by the bathrooms. I parked, grabbed my gun and stuck it in the waistband of my jeans (directly at the small of my back like Dean had taught me) and headed inside. When I got in I instantly knew who I was going to meet. He was tall, about Matts height, with piercing blue eyes and blond hair. I made my way over to him.
"I believe you were expecting me." When he opened his mouth, his accent hit me first. I instantly knew who I was dealing with.
"Hello Love."
"Klaus."