"You know Stefan Salvatore, right?" Oh no, maybe this was a bad idea. "I know him fine enough." I say nervously, but Caroline doesn't notice that change in me, so I ignore it too.
I am greeted at the door by not one, but both the Salvatore brothers. It must be my lucky day. "May I please come in?" I ask and they welcome me into their home, which is already overcrowded with people. Mostly drunks and druggies. Caroline abondands me for the drunks, and I manage to weave my way through the crowd and find an empty area of peace.
After a while of mindless walking, I find an end to the endless hallway. Something runs behind me, casting dark shadows. I try to find whoever is doing this, but I accidentally let my guard down and watch myself be viciously pushed into a wall. That's it. I put up a protection force-field and watch whatever was after me be zapped with powerful forces of electricity. I cast my shield down and walk towards the burnt man who was knocked onto the cold, hard floor. "Hey man, I'm sorry about that, but you were after me, so you kinda had it coming." I begin to say and then see his face. It's Damon.
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Coming Home (TVD FANFICTION)
VampireIradessa moved back to Mystic Falls when she was seventeen with her brother and mother to live the normal life they were never able to have, but just how normal is it when brothers, Stefan and Damon, find out their secret?
