Sophie Smith is a normal human girl who is best friends with the Salvatore brothers. She knows nothing of the supernatural and is a sweet kind girl, compared to her friends. A secret runs through her family, a magical one.
She meets all the Mikaels...
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Sophie woke up with a pounding head. She grunted in pain and went over to the bathroom. She did her things and got changed. Sophie ran over to the kitchen.
"Damn it, where is the fucking paracetamol!?" Sophie yelled angrily searching in her cabinets for some paracetamol.
"We're out" Stefan came out of nowhere and replied.
"Blood. Give me your blood. That will heal me" Sophie came up with a good idea. Stefan chuckled.
"What's the magic word?" Stefan sarcastically said. Sophie walked over in front of him and poked his wrist. Her head was hurting even more. Stefan bit into his wrist and held it out for her. Sophie hesitated. Stefan rolled his eyes, and pulled her to him, holding her waist, putting his wrist in her mouth. Sophie obeyed and drank the blood, the metallic taste pooling in her mouth.
She pulled away after she felt the headache disappear.
"Thanks" Sophie coughed. Stefan just smirked. He reached his hand out and used his thumb to slide it across her lips.
"You had some blood" Stefan shrugged and seductively sucked the blood off his finger, keeping eye contact. Sophie let some pink dust her cheeks.
"Oh right. Damon was saying something about Mason haunting him" Stefan casually said then walked away leaving Sophie baffled. She ran over outside to where Damon was sitting in his car.
"Leaving without me?" Damon turned his head and smirked.
"Get in" Sophie sat next to the raven haired vampire in the old car.
"Remember how i shoved a hot poker in Mason Lockwood's stomach?" Damon asked. Sophie nodded in confusion.
"Yeah well i'm pretty sure he's come back to haunt me. A hot poker was shoved into me and i was chained up" Damon explained bitterly.
"Damn. Hot uncle Lockwood is back for revenge" Sophie smirked at her thoughts.
"Gross" Damon made a face at her.
"Greetings, blondie, Witchy. I think you got your voodoo wires all crossed when you got rid of Vicki Donovan" Bonnie and Caroline looked confused.
"What do you mean, why?" Bonnie asked Damon slowly, fearing for the answer.
"Because I'm pretty sure I just got spit-roasted by Mason Lockwood's ghost" Damon bitterly responded. Sophie looked around to see if Mason was anywhere.
"Hot uncle? You here?" Sophie whispered. No one responded so Sophie huffed. Meanwhile, Mason Lockwood was standing outside the car and was watching Sophie. She was a sweet girl and he wasn't gonna hurt her, just Damon.
"And why would you think that?" Caroline asked, she believed Damon was just being his normal idiotic self. Sophie shot Caroline a smile when they met eyes.
"Maybe because he chained me to a chair and shoved a hot poker in my chest. Let's just say I'm having deja vu" Damon sarcastically shrugged.
