Janet Hill is a 17 year old girl who is a role model. Beautiful, intelligent and energetic. In short, everyone's favorite. But on that fateful day, her life changes into a before and after.
Stefan Salvador is a mysterious guy who moved to Mystic Fal...
When I got home, I was very confused. A vampire?What's he talking about? What does it mean? I closed the front door and put my keys on the counter. - Janet, is that you? - I heard my mom's voice. - Yes, mom, it's me. - Then mom came up to me with a sad and scared face. - Oh, my God, Janet, I heard what happened at the party and Matt and you're okay? - Yeah, mom, I'm fine, and Matt's fine. - Mom started stroking my face. She had the night shift and needed to rest. - Mom, go get some sleep. You must be tired. - Yeah, I was just getting ready. - Yes, Mom, go. Mom went up the stairs to her room. I exhaled and went up to my room. I put my briefcase on the bed and leaned on it. - A vampire? I must know something about them. And it's strange that these attacks have been increasing lately. Is it a vampire? Is it a vampire? Or even vampires? - I was really scared. When I got out of bed, I remembered that my brother had a laptop that my dad gave him. I hadn't opened it since the day he died. I slowly left the room so as not to wake up my mom and went into the next room. This room was my brother's room, my mom and I don't go there often, it's just hard for us to remember him. I slowly took the handle of the door and entered the room. The room had not changed in any way, the same bed, the same picture, the same guitar, a table, chairs, an armchair next to the bed, a closet with my brother's things and a TV set next to it. There are joysticks and a disk on the floor near the TV . I started to feel a little bad, the memories came back, I was sweating a lot and my head started to spin, but I pulled myself together. I started looking for the notebook, I remember my brother used to put it behind the closet in a case so it wouldn't take up too much space. I looked there and saw the laptop, which was covered with dust, I took it out and exhaled, so that the dust would go away, then I went to my room.
I sat down on the bed and opened my laptop. The download did not take very long. I wrote the password for the laptop, but it turned out to be incorrect.Damn, what should I do now That he managed to change the password, How can I find out the information? I wonder what the password could be? I"ll try to find it.«MarkHill2000». Laptop showed that the password was incorrect. I sat down on the bed and opened my laptop. The download was not very long.
-Damn, Maybe his favorite football player or musician? - Nothing fits.
-I'll go! look at his closets. Maybe Ill find something useful there. Getting out of bed, I went to the bedside table and the shelves to find something. I started searching randomly. Then I noticed that there was a small box in the third shelf. Having taken it out, I saw an inscription that was glued to the box. It said All my passwords. Luckily for me there was no chapel! Having opened the box, I began to chautically search for the laptop password.
-Not that. But this is actually the password for my mom's email. Soooo... Here it is... On the paper it was written: New password for the laptop «Vervein1865». What a strange password. Sitting back on the bed, I entered the password for the laptop. The laptop opened and showed a desktop with folders and various documents of my brother. Then I noticed a strange folder that was named «They», and I clicked on it several times.-So, here we have. In the folder there were strange photos and documents with different inscriptions.
The folder name was also very strange! Mystic Falls, 1970. I opened this folder and saw only one photo. There was a photo of a reporter who was giving an interview, and he was in the hallway of some house. I looked carefully at the surroundings and noticed that a strange figure was standing in the hallway. I was very surprised!
-God! Isnt this Stefan! Throwing away the laptop, I stood up abruptly. He cant even be born this year! I dont understand whats going on!?
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September 3, 2009
Dear diary, for several years. Now I considered myself a monster. I believed that I could not have friends of loved ones. I always denied myself this luxury and I was tired of it. I came to my hometown to start with a clean slate, to live this life like an ordinary person. Because I. I'm tired of running from everyone. I'm still an ordinary seventeen-year-old teenager named Stefan. and I always will be. And on the first day I was very lucky. I met her. Her beautiful blue eyes drove me crazy. Her angelic voice sounded like salvation to me from my old self. Thanks to her, I have hope for a new life, for new beginnings. Like an ordinary teenager.
When I finished writing in my diary , I went to the window and looked out at the trees. I thought in my head - I'm no longer a monster, I killed the monster in me, I killed the monster on the doorstep of my hometown. I'm back again...
