The other lifes

3: Meeting Him

Claire pov:

'Where are you Clarissa' someone yelled. How is Clarissa I thought. 'you can't hide forever, I will find you' he yells again. I started running through the garden without knowing why I started to run, but as soon as I look back I start to understand what was happening. I was Clarissa.' Got you, you can't run away anymore' the boy with black hair and beautiful blue eyes says. He looks just like the drawing I made yesterday, I thought, only a little younger. 'Damon it wasn't fair' I say without me wanting to say anything. Still busy strying to understand how he just looks at my drawing, 'and why not' Damon asks. 'Because you let me believe you had almost found me, mean while you weren't even close at were I was hiding' I say, while he was laughing at what I said. 'come on we have to go inside, father, mother and brother ar probably waiting for us to return' he say, while draging me to the big white house.' Clarissa......Clary......Clary

'CLAIRE YOU HAVE TO WAKE UP' Elena yells besides my bed,

'I'm awake, I'm awake, you don't have to yell so hard' I say to her, while she looks at me irritated,

'I'm sorry, I'm trying to wake you up for te last 5 minutes, so don't tell me that' she says back, 'it was you're own fault' and with that she walks uit of my room.

That was a really strange dream. How did that boy looked like my drawing and why did he call me Clarissa, that isn't my name. I look at the time and it's almost time to go to school, but I'm still in my pajamas. 'urgh' I sigh and came out of bed.

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'hey, sorry I'm late' I say, as I see everyone looking at something,

'Salvatore, as in Stefan?!' I hear Bonnie say,

'I got the other brother. Hope you don't mind. Sorry I'm late, girls. I, uh, was busy. All right, let's start with the double pike herkey hurdler, what do you say? And 5, 6, 7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. Elena, sweetie, why don't you just observe today? Ok? Keep going! Ok. Do it again from the top. And 5, 6, 7, 8. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8.' Caroline says, when I see a car leave. I think it was the same guy I saw her with yesterday. I think I'm going to ask her who that was after practice.

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Stefan pov:

I walk into my bedroom and see Damon reading my journal,

'How were tryouts? Did you make the team? Very Emerson, the way you reveal your soul with so many...adjectives' Damon says, still holding my journal in his hands. I speeded up to him and rip my journal out of his hands.