Small World ( A Vampire Diaries FanFiction)

First Meetings Count

Just want to say i'm co-writing this with one of my friends called Nicole Dunlop!!! Love all of ya's and the song i think should go with this chapter is: Marry Me by Bruno Mars

Small world, (Damon and Stefan fan-fic)

Characters: Frankie Whiticome. Age: 16 Features: hair long, waist length black and curly. Eye's grey with long eyelashes, pale skin and height 5"3.

Type: Human,

favourite colour pink and black,

can go from punk rock to girly.

Live with Nicole.

Nicole Lozier.

Age: 15.

Features: mid back, brown hair layered with a sweepy fringe, eye's emerald green eyes, pale skin and 5"3.

Type: shy, family problems background,

favourite colour blue. Live with Frankie.

Background: Nicole has family problems which caused her to run away she ran away with her best friend Frankie, who lived in a care home moved into an apartment in Mystic Falls.

Family problems: Mother died, father blamed Nicole, and therefore he abused her.

Chapter 1

"Nicole, where are we going?" Frankie exclaimed.

"We only have to go a little bit further, to get to the apartment! Wait five minutes!!" Nicole replied frustrated. The cab driver pulled up outside a block of run down apartments just near the woods of Mystic Falls. Throwing the cash at the cab driver, grabbing their bags they made their way towards the building as fog began to cover the ground on which they walked. As they reached the door, and tried to open it they found it was locked. A crow cawed behind them as they began to shiver in the coolness of the night. The crow was one of the biggest they had ever seen, and the feathers were a brilliant shiny blue.

As the fog began to creep around them encasing them they began to panic, yet another craw cawed causing both girls to shriek and cling to one another. Footsteps echoed coming closer towards the girls, causing their grips to tighten all of a sudden the apartment door unlocked revealing an elderly woman wearing a garlic and cross necklace. Glancing at each other the girls faced the woman curiosity written across both of their faces.

"Come in, come in at once. Beware of the fog." The elderly woman said panic written across her features and through her voice. She ushered them in as the fog began to appear in thin tendrils. Slamming the door shut shouting profanities in another language. Quickly she ushered the girls into their room warning them not to walk about town during the night and also to avoid fog and crows. Yet if they are caught in fog and hear a crow, just run! Closing the door and locking it Frankie turned to Nicole.

"Well she was..." Nicole said trailing off not finding the appropriate word for the woman.

"Weird, unusual, freaky, strange, abnormal, eccentric, crazy" Frankie exclaimed falling back on the old worn out couch causing dust to float around the room. Frankie coughed like crazy.

"She seems nice enough." Nicole muttered shrugging, dropping her bags as Frankie rolled off the couch causing a bang to echo through the room. Laughter filled the room until Frankie got up claiming the biggest room. Rolling her eyes at Frankie's childishness making her way towards the only room that was left beginning to unpack: Not even 2 minutes later Frankie walked into her room rubbing her butt!

"Nicole...Can you break your butt?" She asked whining in her voice. Nicole shook her head clearly amused, and Frankie was meant to be the oldest out of the two girls.

"No I'm afraid not Frankie." Nicole said amusement clear in her voice as she spoke. Frankie sighed falling onto Nicole's bed, Nicole soon following her. At around 3 in the morning both girls drifted off into a deep sleep side by side on Nicole's bed.