Imagine meeting Damon for the first time, and he's laying in the middle of the road.
Amber's POV
I was walking around at night in a new town called 'mystic falls', I knew it was home to lots of supernatural as one of my friends John Gilbert had told me about.
I wasn't scared knowing there were vampires, witches and werewolves as I was an elemental myself. I could control all the elements including light and dark magic.
I was walking down the cold concrete road scuffing my shoes against the surface looking up at the sky. As I continued walking I noticed a figure laying in the road.
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Walking over I got the cold shiver up my spine and a sense of death knowing it was a vampire. Walking closer I could work out it was a male, he had his eyes closed.
He had obsidian black hair and a slight stubble. He was wearing black jeans, a black leather jacket and a simple t-shirt and trainers.
Instead on bothering him I walked up to him and stepped over him. Once I got to his other side I sat down then layed back so I was laying next to him.
I was looking into the stars as I felt his gaze on me. Turing my head to the side and using a finger to push back my soft brown hair, I locked eyes with his vibrant blue ones.
"Hi." I whispered softly as he looked into my eyes. He held out his hand and looked me in the eyes.
"Damon Salvatore." He said out stretching his arm towards me.
"Amber Bennett." I said softly as I gently shook his hand, then let it fall quietly onto his stomach. His eyes twinkled with a mischievous glint.
"Ah... a Bennett witch." He whistled as his eyes flickered between me and the sky.
"Nope." I said and watched in amusement as he looked confused.
"I'm an elemental." I whispered. I held my hand up my palm laying flat. I turned it over then back again as a flame lit upon my hand.
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"Funky." He commented as he looked at my hand with fascination.
Quickly I closed my hand and stood up. Brushing my bum and legs getting if the dirt and stones. Turning around to him I saw the questioning look on his face.
"Well I'm bored so I'm gonna get a drink, wanna join?" I offered putting out my hand for him.
"I like you already." He said with a cheesy grin taking my hand. And like that we went off to the grill knowing it was the start of a great friendship.
