Vampress and her Alpha(Derek Hale Fan-fiction)

17 years later.

Mystic Falls, Virginia.

.:Allison Hale:.

"Bye Mom! See you later!" I called to my mom in the kitchen. "See you later Alli, be careful!" Mom called back, my mom Sabylla Hale née Atanubis, she was a short and busty woman, with emerald green eyes and long curly brown/black hair, she is my role model. Ever since I was little I have wanted to help people like she does, she's a doctor at the hospital here in Mystic Falls, Virginia. Going outside our medium sized two story four bedroom and two bathroom house, I walked over to my car that Dad and I fixed together. My black 1970 Dodge Charger R/T, all done by us, as a Father/Daughter bonding. The interior was all black leather and the dash had a black marble pattern. And the wheel was wide in width and length.

Hanging from my review mirror was a black wolf curled around a sapphire stone. Dad was working out in the garage before heading to work at the local garage, dad loved cars and working on them, probably almost as much as he loved mom and me. Smiling at him as he tinkered around under the hood of his latest project, he leaned up and smiled at me, "bye Alli, be safe, okay?" He called as usual, "okay, see you after school, love ya!" My Dad, the only man I could trust, smiled his forest green eyes shining as he watched me get into my car, dad was in his late forties and looked like he was thirty-five. His beard was lightly flecked with silver hairs and his hairline was still dark but if you looked close you could see the silver hairs starting to show.

Tall, lean and muscular, Dad never got a flabby gut, which made him the only dad I've known to keep in such good health. Getting to school, I parked in the usual spot I had claimed a week ago, you see, I'm new to Mystic Fall, Virginia, originally I'm from Beacon Hills, California. I grew up there until little over a month ago, Mom was transferred from Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital to Mystic Falls Hospital. So new school, new start. Getting out I walked up the stairs to the door and was greeted with a smile from one of the guys in my class, Javier I think his name was. He waved and held open the door, "Hey Allison." He said with a sweet smile, "hey, Javier, how was your weekend?" I asked politely as we walked to home room. He shrugged. "What happened?" I asked, arguments with him and his girlfriend have been heard around the school. "Grace, and I are still fighting." I sighed sadly, I don't like fighting, not even small squabbles. They set my teeth on edge.

"What about this time?" I asked having heard some of the other reasons earlier last week. She had been seen kissing one of the football players in the coaches office after practice and had told him about it and Javier had confronted her but she denied it and they've been arguing constantly. "Is it often that you two fight like this?" I asked after he told me they had been yelling at each other over the phone all weekend. "Lately? Yeah." I patted his arm in comfort and I had to leave for my seat, it was on the other side of the room in the front row, while he was in the back in the last row. Our History teacher was lenient with me the first week, but now I had all weekend to catch up with everything. When the classes were over at the end of the day I went to my locker, to put my things away. In my bag were only the things I needed to do my homework. Which was English, Spanish and French. Three out of the many I was fluent in thanks to my mom.

"Oh look, it's the new girl." Someone said irritably I sighed and just ignored them. "I saw her talking to Javi, this morning and at lunch." I flinched, if she said that then that means it's Grace behind me. Closing and locking my locker I grabbed my bag off the floor and speed walked out of the building the girls hot on my trail. Getting outside I saw my car and smiled running for it I noticed a guy looking at it, he looked amazing, leather jacket, black hair, dark jeans and biker boots his eyes were covered by dark glasses but when he saw me running to my car, he grinned, and seemed to pick up on my situation and motioned for my keys, slowing I smiled and tossed them to him, my car key, house keys and a Triskele key-chain hung from the key ring opening my car we jumped in and I leaned across the shift gear and kissed his cheek, looking out the windshield I waved to the girls and they just stared at us.

On the road and out of the school area I relaxed. "So," he started. Looking at him he had taken off his glasses. And I was able to see his eyes, they were so blue, and beautiful I kinda got lost in them. He kept looking from the road to me, while I stared like the idiot I was. Refocusing I apologized "sorry, um...I'm Allison Hale, thank you for the rescue back there." He nodded slightly, "I'm Damon, Damon Salvatore. You seem new to town, how long have you been here?" I chuckled softly "a week, my family and I moved in from Beacon Hills." I was glad for the empty road because Damon suddenly pulled over and slammed on my breaks. "Hey! Watch the brakes I just had them replaced." He ignored me and shifted to look at me. "What's your mother's name?" I looked at him, perplexed to why he needed to know this.

"Why?" I said back he just darkened his gaze. "Just tell me." "Sabylla, her name is Sabylla." Sighing he got out and paced back and forth ripping his hands through his hair, leaning back into the car he kept a straight face. "Look I'm going to go, tell you mom I say hey." Leaning back out I fumbled with my seatbelt to chase him for an explanation. "Hey–! hey wait–! Damon–!" But when I looked up he was gone. Looking around I couldn't find him. Sighing I got in my car and drove home. Mom was home but dad wasn't yet. "Hey, mom? Do you know a guy named Damon?" I asked walking into the kitchen as she was about to get dinner ready. "Why do you ask?" She said sounding a bit worried, "we'll I met him today and when he flu out you were my mom he told me to say hi." She smiled and nodded "yeah, him, his brother and I go way back." I frowned "but he can't be older than 25? How would you know him longer than that?" She shrugged and turned her attention back to the stove. "Hey I'm gonna go for a run be bad in an hour." She smiled and nodded and I went to change.

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Five minutes into my run in the forest behind my house I realized I had gotten lost and had no idea where I was. Sighing in annoyance I looked around to see if I could find my tracks and go back the way I came, but I probably got myself even more lost. The moon was rising and I was starting to get really dizzy and angry for some reason. But I ignored it, *howl!!!* spinning around to face the sound I gasped, twenty feet to my left was a creature hunched over on its arms and legs, it was hairless but still looked wolf like. Panicking I screamed and turned running as fast as I could, it's pounding feet behind me only made me run faster. "Allison!!" I recognized Dad's voice "Daddy!!!" I screamed so he could find me. But a whimpered yelp made me stop and turn back but I still walked backwards to put distance between me and what was chasing me. Standing in the moonlight was a familiar figure his back was to me as he watched the monster run/limp away, "Damon?" I asked to confirm if it was him.

Turning he gave me a crooked smile before walking over to me and holding my hands, "Alli!" Turning my Dad came rushing through the trees mom hot on his heels only a little slower. Noticing Damon, Dad nodded and shook his hand. "What happened?" Dad asked, I shrugged, "I don't know I was jogging and then I got lose and then some creature started to chase me and then I heard you shouting but then Damon scared the thing away and now I'm telling you all this." I said mom walked by me and Dad and hugged Damon. He smirked and nodded like she was whispering something to him. Letting him go she came to me and nearly squeezed the life from me. And through all of this I had not let go of Damon's hand, I drew comfort from it, the warmth his hand gave me after this bone chilling event.

But if I had only known the devil was coming my way and that he loved leather and biker boots, I would have preferred the lanky monster, to the heartbreak and teenaged problems in store for me.