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Hannah's POV
It's been a few day since I met Stefan he seems nice. And he talks to me in school but he's a bit uptight, like my dad. There's something funny about them both. Since Stefan arrived, My dads set me a curfew and he's had Stefan driving me to and from school. Also I'm not aloud to invite anyone over which is weird. He's normally fine with it. When I was younger maybe, but when I turned 14 he was ok with it.
It's night time now and Vicky Donovan was attacked by some kind of animal at the bonfire. I saw Stefan getting close with Elena. I envy her. Not because Stefan like her, eww he's like my cousin. NO! Everyone loved her she had great friends and yet I kinda hated her.
It was kinda late, when I got back my dad told me to go to my room and not come out. He didn't even say goodnight. I couldn't sleep, I was wide awake with my thoughts. I heard a crash coming from Stefans room. What was going on?
Stefan POV

Zach furious with me. He thinks I hurt Vicky and he's scared I'm gonna hurt Hannah. I would never let anyone hurt her. She's so innocent. I was in my room when I crow flew in. It was Damon.

After I tried to persuade him to leave, he started trying to convince me to feed on Elena. "Hey what about Hannah, Zach's daughter right.  she's just down the hall, alone. Easy meal what you say brother." That's it he's gone to far. I lunged at him and we smashed through the window and we hit the ground. "Nice better than I expected" he taunted me. " Damon leave her alone she's innocent she doesn't even know about vampires" I practically begged him. He just laughed and changed the subject. And started threatening me but I don't care. When I heard Hannah getting up. Damon smirked and vamped away. Oh no..

Gillian's POV
After I heard the crash. I went to see what was happening when I got to Stefan's room I could feel the wind blowing through. His window was completely smashed. OMG! "Stefan..." I yelled but there was no answer "Stefan" I said again cautiously. I slowly made my way to the window when somebody tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around to see a man with black hair and bright blue eyes and that's the last thing I remember..

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