A Different Kind Of Monster. ~ Damon Salvatore

Mystic Falls

• Simone's POV •
I'm not a perfect driver. I have to admit at least my car is nice, black 1967 Chevy Impala. So I'm going to Mystic Falls, I've been here before. Coming back wasn't exactly planned, honestly I'm only coming back because of Simon, my twin brother. I stop thinking enough to realize to my right a little ahead is a Welcome Mystic Falls sign. Thinking about this place makes me need a drink, next stop is the closest bar.

Not to long after I pass the sign I see a sign. Mystic Grill, huh? Not a very clever name. I mean who names a town Mystic Falls anyway? I pull into a parking space, making sure I lock my baby. It isn't hot, luckily that makes me fit in. Well, as much as you can wearing a leather jacket and all black except a purple top. Low enough to show I'm definitely a girl. Walking in I see what a normal grill would look like. A pool table, tables and booths with normal people chatting about there normal lives, and my favourite spot the bar.

I walk over take a seat directly in front of the bartender, he turns around so I can get a good look at him.

"What can I get you, Ma'am?" He was cute. Blonde hair, blue eyes, nice tanned skin. A normal looking American boy. I must have been staring at him way to long, because as soon as I zoned back in he was looking at me weirdly.

"Oh sorry, um I'll have some bourbon. " He chuckled lightly and honestly I wanted to know why.

"Sorry, but don't you think your a bit young to get whiskey?" Great, he's one of these guys. Guess I'm compelling him. Just like a vampire. I don't know if demons usually have this enlightening tactic, but if you have it, use it. I looked him straight in the eyes.

"I said I wanted bourbon." He nodded his head and went off to get it.

This gave me a chance to look around more. While glancing around I notice a guy looking at me. He had a strong jawline and green eyes. Looked pretty athletic and muscular.

I arched an eyebrow at him giving him a look as in " What are you looking at ". He looked away glancing back at me every so often.

"Here's your drink. " I turn around and there's..wait his name..I look down name tag. Matt huh? Cute. I take it out of his hand flashing him my pearly whites. He smiles back then moves to another person.

I sip my drink, while watching people chat. I look over to where I last saw Mr. Creeper at. He's still staring. I set down my glass and walked quickly out the door and to my car. Now time to find somewhere to live and my brother.