chapter 2

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The year 2011 should be promising to me because I’m moving back to an old town for some new memorises Mystic Falls the town that knows about vampires but also a town I know holds two very sexy Salvatore brothers, yes I’ve changed I’m no longer the girl who you can push about I’m more like my little sister now more than ever and its time people know about it.

Walking into Mystic Grill I look sexy in my black skinny jeans, black high heel boots and my harlot red vest with my black leather jacket and yes I know what you’re thinking I’m no emo I just love black it’s the colour that describe me dark dangerous and mysterious, walking to the bar I see a cute bartender his name badge reads Matt and he looks delicious yummy enough to eat I may just have to have a little bite. Eww he stinks of vervian I guess this town is still well aware of vampires but I’m more pissed off that my drink became unavailable guess I shall just stick with my vodka shots.

“hey I’m matt what can I get you” he said with no emotion in his eyes I guess he is a barrel of laughs oh well “three vodka shots at double measures” not even looking at him as I reply I’m looking for my next meal and it’s going to be yummy. The next thing I hear really ticks me off I ran from new York to hear “I’m going to have to see some ID” he said that again with no emotion in his eyes what is with people in this town is anyone happy?

“urgg I have no ID but I guess is should go for a stroll around my new town” I wasn’t really speaking to the guy named matt at this point more like thinking out loud and I did not really catch what he had to say after I just got up and left this is going to be a long day so I best go find somewhere to crash for the time I’m here.

Finding somewhere to crash in town was easy I have a nice little apparent just up the road from the Grill and my furniture is all ordered and in my apartment and I even have some ID so back to the grill I go yes I’m 20 in my human years it’s scary than people think I’m younger but still even Elijah looks older than me.

Walking into the grill I flash my ID card at the bartender and ask for my three vodkas no chit chat involved I paid the bartender and moved away, looking round the Grill I see a face that I haven’t seen in many years Katherine or Kat in my ways but when I look closely I know it’s not her but her doppelganger Elena Gilbert, I know its Kat because she would never have straight hair she hates it she loves it curly she thinks she looks sexy with curly hair and who am I to disagree. The last time I saw Kat I had to compel her and I hate it but she was getting too close to my brothers for me and even though she thinks I’m a little orphan girl who got turned by her boyfriend who was a vampire. I never showed my strength to her I played it that I had been a vampire for only a couple of hundred years more than her so I could beat her in a fight but when It came to compelling her I told her to forget that she ever met me and that if she was to be compelled to remember to lie to say she never knew a Lilly Michelson.

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