Hello Mystic Falls

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Woah. Mystic Falls sure has changed. There weren't anymore apothecaries and all. It was developed. The town was beautiful. A tear leaked out of my eye when I thought about the town. Emily, Anna, Pearl, Damon, Stefan, they were all gone. In other parts of the World, or in Emily's case, dead. I can't return to my brothers, not now. I have vampires on my heels. I'll be putting them in danger too. Besides, they most probably have already moved on from my 'death'. I wiped away my tears hurriedly. It was better this way.

I'm not powerful with kick-ass powers. Neither am I a really old and powerful vampire, nor am I a hybrid. My only talents were music and art. Hell my science barely gets an A-, and that is after over a hundred years.  As for my looks, it was more of an annoyance. I smirked. 'We Salvatore siblings, always thinking that.' Stefan and Damon found their looks annoying too. They found giggling girls annoying then. They used to brush them off, till Katherine.

My smirk dropped when reality splashed onto my face like cold water. There was no Stefan and Damon. Not anymore. I loved them, I really did, but they weren't here any longer. 'Damn it! I knew I shouldn't have came back to Mystic False. My memories are coming back, which meant my humanity is coming back, which means my weakness is coming back. Darn.'

I shook myself out of my reverie and parked my precious black Camaro outside a place called 'Mystic Grill'. Really original. I rolled my eyes. After fussing over my car for at least five minutes, I ran my fingesr through my hair and gave a loud sigh before walking into Mystic Grill.

Heading straight to the counter, I ordered a double cheeseburger and Coffee. Coffee is so delicious, Creamy brown sweet liquid... Heaven...

I was snapped out of my thoughts when the guy in leather jacket two seats away from me placed his cup on the table noisily with a horrible 'clang'. His leather jacket and his raven black hair was obstructing his face. He just slammed his second glass down like his first, destroying my coffee heaven daydream.

"Excuse me could you please stop acting like a complete Douche and drink quietly?" I almost exclaimed, unable to stop when he gave a loud burp before asking for a third glass.

His icy blue eyes shot up to mine in shock and I dropped the cup of coffee I was holding. His eyes widened in shock and his hands trembled. This cannot be happening. Not now. I turned around and bolted out of the door, only one thing in my mind. I have to get out of there. Now. 

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