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Fog was spreading through the trees, along the ground.
Stefan Salvatore: (voiceover) "For over a century, I have lived in secret. hiding in the shadows, alone in the world. Until now. I am a vampire and this is my story."
~*~*~
Highway
[Song: Sort Of - Silversun Pickups]
A car was driving down a road. Darren Malloy was driving while his girlfriend, Brooke Fenton sat in the passenger seat.
"An hour's drive to hear that crap," Darren said. "You know, it wasn't even a band. A guy with a guitar. An hour each way."
"He wasn't that bad," Brooke told him.
"He sounded like James Blunt," Darren replied.
"What's wrong with that?" Brooke asked.
"We already have a James Blunt," Darren answered. Brooke chuckled. "One's all we need."
"So, why did you come?" Brooke questioned.
Darren looked at her. "Because I love you."
"Nicely done," Brooke said, smiling.
Darren drove the car through the fog.
"What's with all the fog?" Brooke asked, confused.
"It'll clear in a sec," Darren said.
Brooked gasped. "Watch out!"
[Song ends]
A man was standing in the middle of the road. Darren didn't react in time, the man hit the windshield as he rolled over the car and Darren immediately hit the brakes, swerving.
Brooke and Darren looked back, panicking.
"Are you okay?" Darren asked.
"We just hit someone," Brooke told him. "Oh, my God."
"Call for help," Darren told her.
Darren unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, closing the door. Then he walked towards the man he had hit.
Brooke was trying to call 911. "Come on, come on."
The man was lying in the middle of the road, motionless.
"Please be alive," Darren said. He crouched next to the man and saw a ring on his hand. "Oh, my God."
The man suddenly got up, gripping Darren's throat and stood behind him, sinking his fangs into his neck.
Brooke unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car. "There's no signal. Darren?" Darren and the man were nowhere to be seen. "Darren?"
Darren's body was dropped on top of the hood of the car.
Brooke turned around, seeing he had a bite mark on his neck that was oozing with blood and screamed in horror, running away.
Something chased her and lifted her off the ground, taking her away.
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