The Salvatore's Sister (TVD FanFic)(Discontinued)

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As I already told you I'm 164 years old and I'm a vampire now, I'm guessing you're wondering how I got turned. But let warn you, it's not a very fun story.

I was 15 when I ran away, I'm now 17. Meaning I've been on the run for two years. It's been extremely difficult not having any money. I've had to beg and steal way to many times. I'm defiantly not proud of stealing but I had no other option. I needed to survive somehow and people's generosity only goes so far.

I was passing through a town at about midnight. I was searching for a new town to live in because people were starting to suspect that I was the one stealing from the local stores.

That was my it was my cue to leave, as I could not go to jail. I was way to young to have a criminal record. And it's not like I'm doing any harm, I'm only took a few items that couldn't have costed more than $10 all together. Why couldn't they spare a few dollars to a poor, starving girl.

Anyway, I was walking pass an alleyway when a guy roughly yanked me in. I tried to scream but he covered my mouth and tossed me on the ground. I grunted as a sharp pain traveled up my spine.

He started to rip my clothes off of my body as fast as he could. I struggled to get away from him, I even tried to bit his hand but he was way to strong. Nothing was working and his hand didn't even budge, I knew that this was going to be ending very badly.

To him I was a vulnerable weak girl who he was superior to. And I hated it. I felt weak, stupid, and worthless.

The next few hours were the worst of my life so I'm going to spare you the gruesome details of what happened. But I'm guessing you're able to figure it out.

When he finally was done he bit his wrist, I looked at him bewildered and terrified. I was fighting with everything I had to get this crazy lunatic off of me.

He shoved his bloody wrist into my mouth, trying to force me to drink his bitter blood. I tried with all my might not to swallow but one of his repulsive hands was blocking my nose, stopping me from breathing. I had no other choice but to open my mouth. He took this opportunity to ensure that the blood entered my throat. Then in one swift movement, he snapped my neck and my vision quickly faded.

••• A Few Hours Later •••

I woke up startled and confused. Not knowing how long I had been unconscious but it was now light out so it must have been at least a few hours. I decided to go get some food because I was now aware of  my growing hunger. I slowly pulled my aching body up and slowly walked out of the alley. As I reached the sun light my skin started burning off. I screamed and dove right back into to the shaded ally.

After debating with my self about what was happening, the answer finally hit me in the head. The guy made me drink his blood, me not being able to go into the sunlight... that asshole was a vampire and he has just turned me into one.

At that moment all my past emotions came flooding back but they hit me ten times stronger. My family's death, the fact that I'm alone, every hardship I have gone through, and now I'm just like the monster that got my brothers killed. I crumbled on the ground and bawled my eyes out for god knows how long.

After a while I finally pulled myself together and realized something amazing. I saw Stefan as a vampire and kill my father. I know that doesn't sound to happy but that means him and Damon were both turned by Catherine and might still be alive!

I have to find them, I can't be alone forever.

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[Damon's picture will be on the side]

A.N. ~ Thanks for reading! Hope you liked it! Please comment, vote, and follow :) constructive criticism is welcome, I always want to improve the story since I'm not the best writer