Stefan and Damon still had my blood in their system, so they woke up as vampires. I asked Emily Bennett, my dear friend and witch, to help them when they woke up. They had woken up now, and were adjusting to being a vampire.
I knew that tons of memories were going to flood their brains, of when I've had to compel them to forget events or people in their life. They were going to be very confused.
I didn't want to interfere any more in their lives. The plan I had in mind was to check in on them every couple of years, but I didn't want to let them know that I was doing that. That's why Emily is helping them, not me.
They should of left the river by now, and gone to feed somewhere in Mystic Falls, without drawing any attention to themselves. I hoped they had done that.
Their father would be devastated. His only sons had been turned into the thing he hates most. Stefan is sympathetic, so he would probably go and say sorry, and try to die. But I know he won't be able to do it. Damon, on the other hand, will taste the blood and go on a rampage, much like me. I had a feeling Damon was the only brother suited to this life style that I had lived in for many years.
I'm in the woods surrounding the Salvatore house, and I hear a scream, and know who it is.
Guiseppe Salvatore.
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On The Run
VampirI shouldn't of run. I should have stayed so my life could be ended. Easily. But no, I chose to become a vampire, which had some perks, but more downsides. All I had to do was run. Run from Niklaus
