"She cant be.."

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Stefan finished the deer and wiped off the blood from he's face.
"You are- same as me- that's impossible." I stuttered in shock, He chuckled a little and fixed up his outfit. "And you are exactly like me." He replied.
"My uncle told me I was the only vampire here."
"Well, he kinda lied to you."
"I see that now."
He put out his hand and gestured it to hold mine. I gently placed mine on his and, he kissed it.
"My name is Stefan Salvatore"
"Leah Smith"
"Smith? Isn't your parents name Lana and Elliott Smith?"
"I don't know honestly, I just know how they look."
"Your not living with your parents?"
I put my head down and, shook my head.
"Well enough of the detail talk" I said. "I gotta go back home since my Uncle doesn't know I snuck out"
"Let me walk you home." He replied, I felt my cheeks turning rosy but shot him a faint smile.
"It's ok I'll be fine." I waved him a goodbye and walked away. A couple minutes past and I'm already up at my window trying to open it up. It unlocked and I instantly collapsed on the floor. Their was this toxic fume in my room, it felt like its was piercing every organ in my body and it made me cough so much. -Fuck its Vervain Leah try to move quick towards the door.- My thoughts were shouting at me. I couldn't crawl any faster, everything was such a blur. I felt someone's foot pressing down on my back keeping me on the ground. I passed out.

I woke up in the basement and a killer headache. My hands were in cuffs and Mason was in front of me.
"Leah remember the last time you snuck out?" He said. I could barely open my eyes and, my body felt so sore from Vervain. Vervain is this plant that's so toxic to Vampires but has the rosy smell. It's every vampires nightmare.
"Yes I-I- Remember"
"And remember how that ended up?"
I nodded my head.
"Leah you know this kills me doing this but, you have to stop doing stuff behind my back." He proceeded. "This is the last straw and I mean it." He tossed me a blood bag and headed back upstairs. I didn't wanna drink the blood, I wanted to break everything in sight. Then finally I broke down. I got up and destroyed the old furniture that was stored here. Chairs, tables, and old mirrors. I looked at my reflection and cried even more. -Leah you gotta stop disobeying him. Get your shit together. Stop being such a fuck up.- My conscious mentally abusing me. It kept repeating itself and I felt myself going more crazy.
"Leah? Are you down there?" Kali softly said up from the stairs.
"Kali please go leave!" I yelled. She walked right down and stopped at the last step.
"Oh gosh Leah." She covered her mouth and was shocked of the mess I made. Her eyes were wandering everywhere.
"Kal go." I said. I felt my blood boiling and my eyes changing again. She walked right towards me and hugged me. I kept fighting her hug. I heard her whisper something in my ear I couldn't make out the words but I felt my body slowly shutting down. "Kali what are you doing?" I said while slowly falling down but still had her arms around me. "You'll me ok trust me." I fell straight down but she still managed to hold on to me. I cried on her, trying to catch my breathe but it didn't work out. She was brushing my hair with her fingers and was telling me Ill be ok.
A couple of hours later and she stuck by my side. I calmed down and was sipping on the blood bag.
"Kal what were you saying in my ear?" I said, she gave me a shocked but confused look.
"It's nothing.."
"It's clearly something because once you said that voodoo shit, my body was shutting down like if I was being paralyzed."
"Leah I'll explain it later, keep drinking your weak at the moment. You know that every melt down you have you just get weaker and weaker right?"
I nodded my head. The blood gave me some strength, enough to break free from the cuffs. But not enough to have balance. Kali caught me again and was leading me upstairs. She leaded me to my room. She went to the bathroom and ran the water.
"Go shower and I'll get more blood for you and ice cream for me." She smiled and went downstairs. I undressed and went to the bathroom.
While showering, I heard Kali and Mason talking downstairs.
"Did she calm down Kal?"
"Yes she did and I also cast a spell so she could have a little drowsiness for a while."
- A fucking spell what the fuck?-
"Thank you Kali."
"Im not taking it, you should lay off a little Mr. Lockwood. You've been rough on her lately."
"She's been out of control, for gosh sake she's a vampire!"
"And you're a Werewolf? Lay off.."

Stefan's POV
After she walked away her scent still lingered around me.
-She smells so divine- I kept thinking to myself. -She was also beautiful. Her honey eyes were so bright and, that smile gosh. That smile.- I kept thinking about her on the way back to my house. When I arrived back my brother Damon kicked everyone out. He seen me and walk towards me.
"Well Stefan, where have you been? Oh wait, I know. Following that Leah girl to the woods." He sarcastically said with a smirk.
"No just, getting something to eat."
"Stop lying, I know you already. You left with the girl while I had to kill your party."
"Damon remember Lana and Elliott Smith?"
Damon's posture changed he crossed he's arms.
"Yes I do. Why?"
"That's her parents. And she doesn't have any connections with them."
"Cant be. Impossible! I gotta look at this girl for myself." He declared. I walked up and stopped in front of him.
"You will trust me." I winked and walked in. I seen two girls still partying. "Get out party's over ladies." I said. They turned around and giggled. Damon gripped my shoulders. "They're our late snack brother, I compelled them to stay. Lets enjoy." My eyes changed and my heart was racing. I walked towards the brunette and sniffed her neck. Then, drank away.
It was a Saturday morning and I was completely energized. I took a quick shower and headed downstairs, Damon was knocked out on the couch and the girls from last night are either passed out or dead.
"Why so happy?" Damon said with his morning voice. He stretched and yawned.
"I wanna see that girl again." I replied. And I really wanted too. "You really think she's the daughter of the most famous, oldest, vicious, vampires alive?" He's said. I shrugged. "She can't be her Mother and Father are hybrids Stefan. HYRBIDS."
"Maybe that's why she has this uncommon but vivid smell."
"She can't be a Vampire and a Werewolf."
I sighed. "Well Damon she probably is."

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