No Humanity|| Legacies

Fifty Seven

"You know what I mean. Get your mind out of the gutter." I rolled my eyes. "So what's some things Lizzie likes." I chuckled. "You don't even care Nathan." "Well I have to if she's gonna be my girlfriend." "She likes flowers and sweets. Surprise her once in a while it'll get to her." "Hmm. I'll jot that down." He nodded. "Are these your parents." Nathan asks as he sees a picture frame of my family. "Yes it is." I snatched the frame from him. "That guy looks scary. Wouldn't mess with that honestly." He chuckled. "You wouldn't want to mess with my father. He's really the devil."

"I see." "Okay enough chit chat get out." "Wow you're so rude Stephanie." He sarcastically said. "How did you even find this school." I asked curiously. "I was actually sent here." I raised my eyebrow. "By who." "Aren't you nosey." He chuckled. "Sorry." "What are you." I laughed. "Excuse me." I crossed both my arms. "I mean are you a vampire, witch or werewolf." "Both." He chuckled as in he seemed like he didn't believe me. "I'm a heretic. Part vampire part witch." "Interesting." Nathan tries to drop a glass vase of mine which I vamped to it in time.

"Seriously." "Ahh." He yelled as I stared into his eyes. "Okay you weren't joking." He had both of his hands on his temple trying to catch his breath. "Get out now." Watching Nathan exit I sighed. Hopping onto my bed I laid there trapped in my thoughts. I hear my phone ringing it was from my dad. "Hello." "Hey baby girl how's everything." "Good. How's mom." "She's doing great actually. I think your mother is getting tired of the pancakes I've been making I seen one of them in the garbage and my heart shattered." He whispered. I giggled. "Dad because that's all you and mom had when you guys were trapped in that world so I can see how she is tired of it now."

"It was one of my favorite moments with your mother. What can I say I do make good pancakes." "I know dad that's why I love when you make breakfast." I smiled. "Damon." "Yeah baby." "Our daughter is on the phone." "Hey honey. How's everything going." "Good. I still get a bit weird out when I'm here sometimes because you know I." I stuttered. "It's okay honey, we get it. Your uncle was the same." I furrowed my eyebrows.

"This is the first time you've mentioned him." It went quiet for a good minute before my dad spoke. "Don't you think it's getting late." He cleared his throat. "Yeah. Goodnight I love you." "We love you more." My mother said before I ended the call. That was weird. It made me wanted to know more about him. Getting up from my bed I quietly left my room and headed to the library.

Scanning the room it was tons of lore from everything that has happened before this school was even built. I looked towards the paintings that had my father and uncle on it. Touching the name printed onto the panting which read "Stefan Salvatore" I sighed. I wish I knew more about you Stefan I mumbled to myself. Tucking my hair behind my ear, I felt a cold breeze. I turned around quickly and held my hand against my chest. "It's late why aren't you in bed." I squinted my eyes trying to see who that black figure was.

"Nathan." I gasped. "God you scared me." I huffed. "My apologies. I find it funny." I rolled my eyes. "What are you doing here." I crossed both my arms. "Cant sleep, so I just roam the halls a bit." "You're not suppose to." I said. "You either." "Can't sleep?" I nodded. I couldn't my uncle was on my mind. "I needed information on a family member so my mind can be at peace." "Who's the family member." "My uncle. He's famous around here you've probably heard of him." I looked through books trying to find the name of my uncle on it.

"The Stefan Salvatore. No way." He sounded shocked. "Yeah. Him. My father is Damon Salvatore his brother." "Found it." Skimming through the pages I read a few out loud. "He went on a killing rampage, which caused him to be locked in a cell for weeks. He couldn't have any contact with blood. How ironic my father did the same to me as well." "You had flipped your humanity." Nathan asked eager to know. "I did. I regretted it I had hurt a lot of people that I loved. Physically and emotionally."

"Would've never seen that coming from you." He twirled his finger around my curly hair. I clenched my jaw and looked down.