Amelia's POV

I remember waking up with of surge of well needed power, and the arms of the most beautiful person I have ever seen. His eyes were almost the same blue as those of my attacker but the difference was his eyes contained feelings and depth. He told me his name, Damon, and for the first time in my life I felt as if I needed someone, clutching to him with all my might I told him to not let me go.

The next thing I remember was waking up facing a girl, I was barely awake, the surge of power I felt earlier was totally gone and I felt so tired and sleepy. She told me her name, although now I can remember it, and asked me mine. I told them my name seconds before I was pulled back into unconsciousness.

Damon's POV

Amelia was fading fast, sometime during the early hours of the morning her heart rate raced so fast her heart beat sounded like the wings of a humming bird. It was like that for about five minutes then all of a sudden it went back to normal. Then her heart rate got slower and slower until it was barely beating, only just keeping her alive. I sat and watched over her, I had only given her a little of my blood, it wouldn't be enough to change her if she died. I don't understand what the hell was going on inside my body but like before I felt the need to protect and it was telling me that to protect her she should be left, that whatever was happening to her now was what was meant to happen. Oh for goodness sake this all sounded so...stupid, My feelings were all over the place and I hated it, there was nothing special going on, I'm just imagining it. I, Damon Salvatore, was having an off day, no more no less.

I was hungry, Stephan and Elena were out at Bonnie's trying to figure this all out, I went down to the fridge and got a blood bag. It was less than a second before I was back in my chair pouring the blood into my glass. I took a drink from the glass, something was wrong... Different. Within seconds I was at Amelia's side, she had stopped breathing, her chest was still and I raised my hand to her neck to feel for a pulse. There was no pulse, Amelia was dead.

Suddenly her eyes snapped open and within a flash she had me pinned to the wall by my throat. I was shocked, how could a human that weak and small have been able to do that and then I answered my own question, no human could. She stared into my eyes, she had changed, her new fangs were bared and her eyes were changed. The thing was I couldn't do anything because I, Damon Salvatore, was shocked. Not because the blood I gave her wouldn't have been enough to change her but she was different. Here eyes weren't black they were the darkest shade of purple I had ever seen and as it should be around her eyes ad changed but where there should have been black veins, instead there was a intricate design of swirls, around the eyes and up the side of her face stopping just before the forehead. She was gorgeous and scary, I was frozen in my self just looking at her.

She had an animal look on her face, as if what she was doing was instinct, slowly her she put away her fangs and stared at me. She was still holding me to the wall but not with any force I couldn't handle but I remained standing in the spot. She looked at me in wonder and lifted her hand to gently touch my cheek, slowly her lips came into contact with mine. At first she just gently brushed them against mine, the a soft kiss, without thinking I kissed her back. Slowly the kiss got faster and more passionate, I held her around her waist and kissed her deeply. She moaned with pleasure as I kissed down her neck, brushing her hair back.

I heard the door open and she was out of my arms, I turned to see her in a crouch on top of Stephan who had just come in the door, with her fangs bared again.

" what the hell!" shout Stephan " what happened! Get her off me!"

"Amelia, sweetheart, come on now get off Stephan" I said trying to hide a small laugh that a small girl had gotten my brother to swear.

Her head snapped around at the mention of her name, slowly the mark on her face disappeared and her eyes went back to normal. It was as if she snapped out of a trance, she looked around taking it all in.

She stood up, no longer with the animal like nature she had moments ago and went and sat on the sofa.

"what happened to me?" she said quietly looking at me close to tears.

" that's a good question" Stephan said rubbing the part of his throat Amelia had pinned him by " why don you tell us what you remember"

Amelia's POV

I was sat on the sofa close to tears, something inside me had change and my senses were sharper, I felt wrong.

I told Stephan and Damon what I could remember, about my past and about what had happened.

I had been tracking down the monster who had killed my parents. After they died I ran away and started hunting for him, id live in place to place but never for long. I had come to mystic falls because I had a gut feeling that this was the place to be, id was staying in a hotel. I'd gone to a night club, because after my research on vampires and vampire attacks, nightclubs where the best place to look for a vampire, it was kind like a self serve buffet for a vampire and the alcohol was always a good cover up story for vampires.

I had cotton to the night club and I knew I had the right place. I'd been sitting at the bar for a few moments before I spotted him in the corner. I had tried to trick him, I went over to him pretending to be some sexy women willing to give him whatever he wanted. He looked pleased with the idea and headed out the door as soon as I asked. We headed to some alley far away from the club and from anyone else. He started kissing me, his hungry kisses lined my jaw and down my neck, he moulded his body into mine, pressing me up against the wall. I had a plan, there was a long thin stake hidden in my black boots. I hated the feel of his mouth on mine, the same mouth that had killed my parents. He held my hands and brought them up to his face, smelling my wrists as if enjoying the idea on playing with his food. But then something changed, he looked at my wrist and took a small step back. It was the perfect time to kill him, I took the stake from my boot and held it up. But before I could do anymore he had me up against the wall with the stake towards my heart. Even though it was what I wanted I could fight back, something about me froze and kept me still staring at his eyes.

Damon and Stephan were now sat around the fire looking at each other as I finished my story. No one spoke and I didn't blame them, this was too much for me to take in now.

" your not like one of us Amelia, your different, you shouldn't be" said Stephan looking me strait in the eye.

" what am I then?" I said feeling as if I was a freak among freaks, too different.

" we don't know that" said Damon gazing into the fire thoughtfully.

" but I do" said I voice from behind me.

NOTE FROM THE WRITER: OK, I had fun writing this chapter, so far its my favourite! I got really inspired the other day and couldn't wait to write it! I hope you all like it! :) please comment, if you have any questions or idea's I would love to hear them :) thanks