Take Me Away (The Vampire Diaries Fan Fiction)

Introduction

Introduction

Larissa's POV

We walk along the streets of New Orleans, making small talk even though we both know we have more important things to discuss. Picking up on my nervousness, he leans down and I can feel his hot breath fanning on my face, the slightest hint of whiskey in his breath. I instantly heat up, feeling more nervous than before, the butterflies returning to my stomach. He whispers in my ear, "Everything will be alright, love. Trust me. There's nothing to be worried about." He says with a thick english accent, a gentle smile on his face. And in that moment I believe him. I don't know if it was his smile, or the way his eyes poured into mine, assuring me that he would always be there. Or maybe it was the butterflies in my stomah reminding me that this was the man I was in love with and he would never let anything harm me. Either way, I knew as long as he was with me everything would be alright.

But yet I still ask, "How do you know that?" my voice comes out quiet; as more of a squeak. My breathing ragged from the crisp air. "What if they come back for me?" I go on, before he can deny anything else. "You know they're never going to stop looking. They need me. I'm a valuable asset." I say in a serious tone, by now i'm starting to get angry.

He just chuckles lightly. The sound making me relax, releasing the tension in my shoulders. "That you are." He says with a smirk, looking down at me.

   Even though i'm angry with him, it's hard not to fall in love with him every time I see him. His blue eyes shone bright in the dim light, making my heart race increase. Even though I really don't have one. He's like a drug. He keeps pulling me in, and there's nothing I can do to stop myself from becoming addicted. "It's a bit chilly, isn't it darling?" He asks looking down at me. I become aware of the goosebumps on my skin, but they are soon replaced with a burning sensation as he interlocks are hands, pulling me in the direction of the local.bar. "Thirsty, love?" He asks, wearing his signature grin upon his lips. I nod without hesitation, a sly smile appearing on my lips. I've known him far too long now, to know he doesn't mean a glass of whiskey.

Authors Note: So that's the intro to my first tvd fanfic. I hope you guys liked it so far. If you didn't catch on, this is set later in the book, so it will make more sense after you read the book. Just be patient. Also the man 'Larissa' is with is a secret. So i won't be able to tell you quite yet. Any guesses? Vote & Comment plz. :) Also, sorry this is a long A.N., thet won't be this long in the future. :)

-Kirstin