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Caroline had hair finished putting red and blue dye in her hair and was now putting it up in two ponytails on either side of her head. Her and Damon had descided to go to the party as Harley and the Joker. She put some foundation on that did not match her skin color at all and was nearly white. Once she had put the finishing touches on her makeup, she pulled on her black combat boots and exited her bedroom. Just as she did that she heard the door bell ring.

It was Damon. Her mum was working late – like always – so she wasn't in which Caroline was thankful for. Her mother would not approve of her dating an older man. Dating? Her subconscious teased. Yes dating, she snapped.

Caroline opened the front door to come face to face with a green haired and pale faced Damon. He offered his arm to her, "Shall we?"

~

Yesterday had been a weird day for Katherine. After Elena walking out on them, they had had a heart filled conversation and Katherine had filled her in on all the good – and bad – that had happened in her life. Several cups of coffee and years later Katherine couldn't help but starte at her mothers neck and she suddenly got very hungry.

Her mother  had tried speaking to her but Katherine had just blocked her voice out from her head. All she could think about was blood. Thoughts about that night when a mysterious man had bitten her. Had he really been a vampire? Was she? But Katherine couldn't concentrate on such thoughts right now and she felt row teeth on either side of her mouth grow longer into fangs. It seemed as if her mother knew what was happening and tried to run away but Katherine was so hungry. I want blood! No, I need blood! Her body was telling her. And with those thoughts in her head she sank into her mothers neck.

Now she was sitting in a dark ally curled up on a ball, crying. She wasn't hungry anymore and Katheorne couldn't help but wonder if she had killed her own mother. Her father was right. Katherine only brang trouble where ever she went, that's what her father had told her. She had just tried to ignore him but now she knew that he had been right.

She desperately hoped that her Luther was alive.

~

Jenna woke up sprawled out across the floor and remember what had happened. Her knees trembled as she slowly stood up and picked up her phone from the coffe table. She knew sho she had to call. When Jennad entered her password in her phone, she noticed that she had gotten a missed call of Elena. She press on the voice mail her daughter had left her and put ten phone to her ear. "I'm going to stay round Bonnie's tonight and I'll be going to the party tomorrow so I'll be home late. Don't wait up. Bye." Beep.

Jenna sighed. No I love you? Nothing? She knew Elena was angry at her for giving away Katherine and her brother and not telling her the huge secret she had to keep. But it wasn't Jenna's secret to tell, it was the the Bennett's secret! She couldn't tell Elena her old child hood bestfriends family secret could she?

She cubed again and called one of her friends. She'd know what to do. Lizzy picked up straight away. "Jenna? Are you okay? Why are you calling at this ti–" The sheriff said, worry evident in her voice.

"Lizzy, we've got ourselves another vamprire."

~

Stefan was dancing to the song Closer with Elena. He was so happy. He had managed to avoid his brother for the whole of today and yesterday, despite himself living in the same house as him. But Stefan's happiness was ruined when he saw Caroline's icy glare and Damon's curious eyes looking at me and Elena. Stefan wanted to hit his brother for looking at Elena. She was his.

Wow! Where did all this possessiveness come from? Stefan asked himself.

Damon's stare faltered to his pants and he took his phone out of his pocket, he took one last glance at Stefan before he answered it.

It was his father. Damon signed as he picked up the phone call and went outside but not before telling Caroline of his whereabouts.

"What is it father?" Damon asked annoyed

"Son, you need to get to the police station right away. There's a vampire in town." His father said the last part in a quiet whisper.

Damon grew furious in a matter of seconds. "When will you realise that there is no such thing as vampire?!" He roared. After Damon had graduated school, his father had told him about hair family being vampire hunters and about vampires. It was the reason he had left. His father had never tried to bring it up again and Damon thought that his father had realised that what he was saying was complete madness but obviously not.

"They are real, son. When will you start to trust me?" His dad sighed.

"When you take these rediculous fantasies out of your head!" snapped Damon. He was beginning to get fed up with his fathers behaviour. He was a father for godsake! He needed to get a grip on reality.

"I will prove you wrong, Damon. If I catch one and show you will you believe me then?" His father asked, hope evident in his voice.

Damon sighed. He was tuered of this and wanted to get back to the party. "Sure. Whatever dad." He said before pressing end all and heading back to the party.

~

Fun fact 1:
This book was originally not supposed to be a vampire story but I was reading a vampire book at the time and I descided to turn it into one.

The book is nearly to an end but don't worry because after this, there will be a number two.

~ thatstelenalife