The Vampire Diaries : It's not over

First Impressions

August 12th

Dear Diary, I know it's been awhile. Luckily Darren is safe, but he has been acting strange lately. Everytime he sees Rebel or Callan, it's like he freezes. He tells me it's nothing, but obviously I don't believe him. Anyways, today is Friday!! I survived the first two weeks of school. Now I just have 100s more to go. - Brookelyn

Meanwhile in Callan's house.
"Look if you really want me to leave. Just say it.", Rebel said. "Okay. Leave! Leave! Leave!", Callan said. "You want me to stay?", she said sarcastically. He slapped his head with his hand. He was so frustrated. Rebel had did exactly what he told her not to do. And didn't even apologize for it. Sure she a blood sucking vampire, but he still expected her to be responsible. But she is the same she was when she turned Callan.

August 12th, 1910

Callan was working on his car. Two girls were giggling, one was looking at Callan. It was Rebel and Willow. "Why hello. Do you mind if I help you", she asked in such a sweet voice. Darren just smiled "No not at all". He could tell she had no idea what to do. "Here let me help", he said touching her hands. She just looked at his eyes and let him. Then after they finished working on his motor. They started chasing each other. "Try and catch me", she said with such a cute little giggle. Callan grabbed Rebel from the back and said "Gotcha". "Callan", said a man.

Callan turned his head to see his father. "I'll be right back", she nodded. "Yes? Father", he said. He was always afraid of his father. "I thought I told you to behave yourself", his father said. "We were just playing",Rebel said. "Young lady, I am taking to my son", said his father. "And I am talking to you sir. We were only just playing.", she said compelling him. The man just left. "Thank you. I guess", Callan said. "My pleasure", she said. "Rebel" Callan looked at her confused "That's my name", she said. "Well Rebel, pleasure is all mine", he said kissing her hand. "Rebel. We need to go", said Willow, looking at Callan.

Present day

Darren was grabbing his backpack from his locker, he closed the door and there was Rebel. "You scared me", he said. "You. Me. Date this Saturday afternoon.", she said. "Um. About that, I change my mind, I don't want to date right now", he said walking away.

Callan was in history class. There was a knock on the door, a lady came out. "May I borrow Callan Brown for just a moment. It's your sister she said it's urgent", said the lady. Callan walked out of the classroom. And there was Rebel. "You have five minutes", he said.

"He knows", she said. "W-what do you mean he knows", he said. "He knows about us", she said exclaiming. "But he did what he told us to do", he said. "Well, he is a great actor", she said sarcastically. "So what are we going to do", she asked. "We? No this is all you. Just don't find your solution by killing him."he said walking back into the classroom.

Lunchtime arrived

"Brookelyn. Over here" said Malory, waving to her. Brookelyn sat next to Malory. "Who is that girl over there", asked Malory gazing at Rebel. "Rebel", she said "why". "Oh, I don't know. Just curious that's all", she said."I'm gonna ask her if she wants to join us", said Malory. Malory walked over to Rebel. Brookelyn was just watching them talk. Rebel ended up coming over with Malory. Rebel sat down smirking at Brookelyn. She could tell she was uncomfortable, she liked it that way. "So, what made you decide to come to Mystic Falls", asked Malory. "Curiosity, they say that there are vampires, witches, werewolves, and other supernatural creatures", she said. "I don't believe in those stuff", said Malory. "What about you? Brookelyn", said Rebel looking at Brookelyn. "No", said Brookelyn. "That's a pity", Rebel said sarcastically. "So do you believe in vampires and witches and stuff", asked Malory. Rebel turned to face Malory, and simply said "Yes".

After School

Brookelyn made it home finally. It had been a long day for her, and was only going to get longer.

When she opened the door she said "Hi Mom. I'm home". Her mom walked into the living room to see her daughter. "Hi sweetie. I just made dinner do you want some", her mom said. Brookelyn knew something was going on, because her Mom doesn't usually sit down and make dinner. Unless she is in trouble or needs to have "the talk" with her. "Did I do something", Brookelyn asked sarcastically. "No. It's just I need to tell you something. You might wanna sit down for this", she said. Brookelyn sat down on the chair.