I changed my mind about updating every thursday.


Alex sat in her desk. Mr. Wilson was at the front of the room, talking about the development of the Renaissance. Alex half listened as she noticed a teenage boy sitting in front of her, he was kinda tall, with full lips and nice teeth.

"Can anyone tell me where the Renaissance started? Jeremy?"

The boy looked up startled that he was called on.

"Um, I don't know?"

"Jeremy, I was willing to cut you some slack last year for the obvious reasons, but the personal excuses ended with summer break."

"The Renaissance started in Italy" Alex spoke up.

"That's correct. Miss?"

"Salvatore."

"Salvatore? Any relation to the original settlers here in Mystic Falls?"

"Not to my knowledge, Sir" Alex said politely. The bell than rang, singling the end of class. Mr. Wilson assigned homework than they left. Jeremy called out her name.

"Salvatore! Wait up!" Jeremy came up beside her, than started walking with Alex to class.

"Thanks for saving me back there. I'm Jeremy" Jeremy said, holding his book nervously.

"No problem" Alex said. A big muscle teenager and a blonde walked by, Jeremy gluing his eyes to the blonde.

"Who's that?"

"Oh. That is Vicki Donovan and Tyler Lockwood. " Jeremy said. A smell than hit Alex. It was another vampire in the school.

"I got to go. I'll see you later?"Alex said, running outside. When the fresh air hit her face, she took out her cell phone and hit speed dial one. She said one word. "Vampire" than hung up.

The warning bell ran, telling Alex she needed to get to her next class. Alex ran towards family studies and got into her seat just as the last bell rang.

After class had ended, Alex stood out by the parking lot, waiting for Dean's Impala to show up. Alex had been smelling the vampire ever since that time in the hallway with Jeremy. Just a moment ago, she smelt it again. Alex followed the smell, and saw she was in a graveyard. She did a quick surveillance of the yard, and saw the back of a girl's head. It looked like she was writing in a book of some sorts.

Alex sniffed the air, than moved so she could seen the girl's face. Than she saw what she never thought she'd see again. Her brother Stefan was standing with the girl, talking to her. She could only see the back of his head, but she knew it was him by the way he spoke. It took everything she had to walk away from that spot. But she did. She went back to the school's parking lot, and saw that Dean was already there.

"Hey baby." Dean said, kissing the top of her head. "Where is the vampire?" Dean looked like he was ready to kill it with his bare hands.

"He is my brother" Alex said in a whisper, but loud enough that Dean could hear.

"I thought you didn't know where your brothers are."

"I didn't. They could've been here all along and I never noticed" If vampires could show emtion, Alex would be crying right now.

"Come on, that's go" Dean said, pulling her into his car.



I just watched the rerun of the Vampire Diaries last night, and I noticed that Stefan and Damon are 162 years old, not 500. But I like this story the way it's going, so I'm going to keep it at 500 years old.

Who should Alex see first? Damon or Stefan?