Melantha.

Chapter One.

My eyes scanned my surroundings, I stood there, wearing a beautiful light gold dress that fitted around my waist tightly, the bottom was puffy, my brunette hair was up in a messy bun, only two strands of hair on either side of my face fell in loose curls, it was so quiet, all I could hear was my own breathing, I narrowed my eyes knowing what was coming, but I allowed it to happen, I burst out into little fits of laughter as his slender fingers made their way to my side, my petite body began squirming as I pretended to try my best to push away, truth is, I could push away from him with no effort, but I allowed him to have his fun, eventually I couldn't take his tickles and placed my hands on his chest, giving him a light shove, he only chuckled in response.

'I finally got you back.' His icy orbs glanced at me as I was catching my breath, rolling my dark brown eyes, I ended up chuckling softly. 'Now is that any way to treat a lady?'
I arched a perfectly shaped brow at the tall handsome dark haired man, before turning my back on him and walking inside the house, he was right behind me, catching up to come walk along side of me. 'A lady? I don't see a lady here?'

He glanced around playfully, I only replied with a gasp as well as hitting him on his broad chest. 'How rude.' I couldn't help the smile that formed on my pink lips. 'I suppose it's time to retire for the night.' He sighed before glancing towards me, offering me a soft smile. 'I'll walk you to your room, my lady.' Nodding slightly, we headed upstairs, stopping in front of my room, I turned towards him, smiling widely. 'Thank you for the lovely day.' He bowed slightly. 'It was my pleasure miss.' His hand went to grab mine, bringing it up to his lips, he pecked it softly, those gorgeous baby blue eyes bore into mine before releasing it, I allowed my hand to fall back down to my side. 'Goodnight.' I mumbled, my cheeks had turned a light shade of pink before opening my door and stepping inside, as I did he laughed, it wasn't a light laugh like before, no it was dark, I quickly turned, he was covered in blood making me gasp, an evil grin on his lips, this gorgeous innocent baby blue eyes now looked deadly as he stared at me. 'You made me this way.'

Before I could react, his hand reached into my chest, and pulled out my heart, I fell to the floor lifelessly, my brunette hair scattered around my horrified face, and my gold dress stained in my own blood.

I gasped awake, my hand shot straight to rest over my heart, relieve washed over me before taking in my surroundings, I was in a cheap motel room, it was dark, my eyes moved to check the clock. 'Four in the morning?' I groaned lightly before pushing the sheets off of me and standing up, my arms reached up to the sky, stretching, before allowing them to flop back to my side, I made my way to the bathroom.

Stripping out of my night wear, I turned the shower on, stepping under it, the hot water ran down my body, I pressed my forehead against the cold shower wall and sighed heavily. 'You made me this way.' Kept repeating inside my mind, /his/ words kept repeating.

I pushed myself off of the wall, placing my hands on them instead, sighing softly. 'Just a dream.' A frown crept it's way on my face, those memories of the past would keep haunting me.
I slammed my hand against the wall, growling in frustration.

After the shower, I had grabbed my clothes, putting my under garments on, I slipped into my skinny jeans, before buttoning them up at my waist, a black vest top soon followed, as well as a black leather jacket.
Grabbing my black high heel boots, I put them on, my fingers zipping them up, just before standing up, looking at the mirror in front of me, the only thing that stood out was my bright blue hair, I smiled slightly before letting it fall out in loose curls, it reached my lower back. Grabbing my keys, I gathered my things and then left the motel, grabbing the handle of my car door, I settled inside.

The engine roared fiercely as I twisted the key, my red 1965 mustang came to life as I pulled out of the driveway, I had a long drive to mystic falls, a few hours worth, and then I would finally get him back, after all this time I finally had him in my reach.

It had been hours, a yawn escaped from me, the roads now busy as cars passed me, I sighed before taking the exited I needed.
Entering the town, there were people everywhere, smiling, laughing, some looked stressed while rushing, I made my way to my destination, turning the engine off, I looked up.

In front of me was a large beautiful mansion, not just any mansion the Salvatore mansion, placing my fingers on the door handle I gave it a little tug and exited my car, slamming the door shut, I walked up to the oak door, my heels clicking off the floor, not bothering to knock, I pushed the door open.

I flicked my hand, as I did a body went flying across the room, he crashed against the wall, just before getting knocked unconscious, all eyes fell on me, as well as a few gasps beings heard but only by two people, and I knew who those two people were very well, but I chose to pay them no mind, I was only here for one thing, and I had finally got it.

'Melantha.' His voice rang through my ears as he spoke my name, I glanced at the guy with dark hair and bright blue eyes before giving him my signature devilish grin, and with that, I quickly walked to the body lying across the room and grabbed his shirt.

'I would love to stay and chat but I'm in a rush, bye!' I dragged the body out the house, and before anyone could follow me, I was gone, along with my car.

A few days have gone by since the day I crashed into the Salvatore's mansion, I stared at the body on the bed, sighing softly, his deep brown hair was all ruffled up, I ran my fingers through his locks. 'After so long, I've finally found you.' A small smile crept up on my lips, leaning down, I placed a soft kiss against his forehead.

Needing a break from the apartment I had recently brought, I left to go to a local bar, the name of the bar was called the grill, stepping inside I walked straight to the bar and took a seat on a stool, the bartender approached me.
'What can I get you?' My eyes moved over to stare up at him, I offered him an innocent smile, he only offered me a flirtatious one in return. 'Bourbon, thanks.'

He arched a brow. 'Such a hard drink, for such a little lady? Rough day?' He started pouring my drink, I only chuckled slightly. 'You could say that.'

My fingers ran through my blue locks as the drink was set in front of me, saying my thanks, my slender fingers wrapped around the crystal glass, bringing it up to my lips, I knocked it all back before placing it back on the counter, the bartender began to refill it already.

He'll wake up any day now, the spell I knocked him out with does last a few days, I buried my face in my hands, I had had a few drinks by now, but they hadn't hit me yet, but his voice rang in my head once again, the way my name rolled off his tongue, damn him, damn Damon Salvatore, I hate him, I always have hated him, And I will forever hate him.