Hey guys! So I'm pretty new at this..I know there are a bunch of mistakes but I hope you guys like it. I'm really have no idea what I'm doing but i'll update regularly and please no flames.

Stefan was the one to bring her supper. It was a huge bowl of penne pasta with creamy Alfredo sauce and Parmesan. One of Annabeth's favourites. She didn't smile as he placed it on a tray on her bed in fronton where she was sitting in a stubborn pose. "So, uh, are you feeling a little better?" He asked awkwardly. Annabeth looked up at him. He didn't really look like a vampire. He had gentle, brown eyes, dark hair and a concerned expression on his face. She couldn't even see fangs. "I'm okay. Thanks." She faked a sweet smile and then sighed as she began to peck at her pasta, praying to the gods that he would ask her the question. He sat next to her on the bed. "Is there anything else I can get you?" He asked. Yes. This was it. "Well, actually, I was wondering if you had any books? I know t sounds weird, but-" he cut her off grinning. "Of course! We have a whole library you can look through. Don't hesitate to ask for anything. But maybe try to ask me or Caroline, not any of the others." He told her. "Of course" Annabeth promised. "Thank you." Stefan almost smiled at her. "Follow me."

Annabeth couldn't help but be impressed by the architecture of the Salvatore's home. It was obviously Victorian, but there was a much more delicate ancient feature to it that she couldn't figure out. The library was beautiful. It was a huge, round room with books stacked up to the ceiling. There were books from a few weeks ago, and books from the 1500s. In the center of the room there was a dark maple table with a chair on either end. Annabeth fell in love with the room immediately. She and Stefan spent about 2h in there, her asking him various questions and them looking at books together. But, as awesome as this place was, she had to focus on her task. While Stefan was off looking to find her a book on Egyptian architecture(she had revealed to him her passion for architecture) she silently ran into the oldest section of the library. She desperately searched until she found what she was looking for. It was an old, old book, covered in dust. She could make out that written in Latin on the front said, "The Ancient Ones". It was a book on vampires. She slipped it into another book she had taken and returned to the table at the centre of the room, just as Stefan arrived with her Egyptian Architecture book.

Later that night, in her room Annabeth poured into the book. It told of terrible stories of the "Original" vampires, the most dangerous beings on earth, as they were impossible to kill, and who were created by their mother who was a witch. They were what led to the existence of the vampire species. She also found out valuable information. To kill a vampire you could get a werewolf to bite them. No. She didn't have access to werewolves. You could poison them with vervain. Annabeth didn't have any vervain, but maybe they hid some in the house somewhere? She would have to find out. You could rip out their heart, dismember them, and other gory ways which Annabeth was positive she wasn't capable of. The most practical to Annabeth was a stake through the heart. She didn't has any stakes, but the wardrobe and the bed in her room were made of wood. She could somehow make a stake. It wasn't a very good plan, but could think of nothing else. She rested her head on the pillow. She missed Percy. That was the worst part of her predicament. There was nobody here to have her back.