Welcome to Mystic Falls (A Supernatural/Vampire Diaries Fanfiction)

Chapter 6-The Founder's Party

'Knock knock.'

I adjusted my tie and looked in the mirror one last time before going over to open the door to my hotel room. I was slightly disappointed when I saw that it was Sherry who was standing in front of the door. I'd been expecting it to be Caroline.

"Come on in," I told her looking at my watch subconsciously.

"You look great," she said to me.

"You don't look so bad yourself," I replied and she didn't, she looked really good, but I was still angry with her for prank-calling me about there being a vampire in her house and also for leaving me alone with Caroline without a warning.

Even though Dean's voice in my head was telling me to thank the girl, since I could've never really asked Caroline to the Founder's Party without her help. But I was too proud to, so instead I decided to sulk.

"Thanks," she seemed flustered even with the little compliment that I had given her. "We ready to go?"

"Aren't we supposed to wait for Caroline?" I asked a little confused.

Just then, the doorbell rang and this time it was Caroline standing outside the door. She looked gorgeous. The blue dress that she was wearing and the shine in her eyes really made for a beautiful combination.

"Let's go," Sherry said, already headed out of the room and towards the lift.

I felt my eyes widen as we stopped by the Lockwood Mansion. As far as I knew, the Lockwood's owned more than half of the town's agricultural land and it looked like they owned a huge mansion too.

"These guys are filthy rich," I heard Sherry saying, and turned around to look at her. Apparently, she hadn't realised that she'd just said that out loud. I smiled as I realised that this was exactly what Dean would've said.

As we reached the entrance, we waited there patiently until one of the Lockwood's spotted us and invited us inside. I spotted quite a few people who I knew and smiled politely at them before looking around for where the Founders' Council Meeting was taking place.

"Psst," Sherry nudged me, "It's over there." She pointed to a medium sized room in a confined area.

"If Caroline comes along...," I started to tell her.

"Yes I know what to tell her," Sherry said pushing me towards the room, "Now you go do your stuff."

I entered the room where the meeting was taking place with an air of confidence after smoothing my suit down and putting my fingers through my hair. Sure enough, I saw Mayor Lockwood and his wife sitting there along with Sheriff Forbes and a bunch of other people.

Clearing his throat the Mayor stood up from his seat and spoke to me as I closed the door behind me, "I'm sorry but this is a Private Council Meeting where only the selected members are allowed."

I smiled at the Mayor and said, "Well then I guess you will have to make an exception."

I smiled as I walked out of the room, surprised at how smoothly that had gone. Even Dean would have been proud of me.

"So how did everything go?" Sherry asked as I walked straight to where they were serving beer out of habit.

"Apparently they already knew about vampires, even more than I did," I told her, popping the lid of the beer open with my bare hands.

It seemed like news to Sherry who stared off into a distance for a while. Meanwhile, I turned around to search for Caroline but spotted Elena instead.

She waved at me when she saw me and I waved back at her. She tried to approach me but was whisked off by a guy I didn't recognise.

"That's Stefan Salvatore," Sherry told me just as I spotted Caroline in a distance."

"I had fun with you today," Caroline said, smiling at me and I couldn't help but smile back, "Maybe we could do this again sometime."

"Yeah, maybe," I muttered distractedly as I saw Stefan and Elena leaving from the corner of my eye. I waited outside until I saw Damon coming out of the Mansion and stood up, ready with the wooden stake in my hand. Sherry had long ago told me that she'd had to go home because she had to wake up early for school tomorrow. All the rest of the people had gone home too so it was just Damon and I in the parking lot.

"Whoa Sam," Damon was clearly pretending to be surprised when he saw me waiting for him, a smirk on his face, "didn't expect to see you here of all the places."

"Why? Can't FBI agents have a little fun?" I asked, the wooden stake in my hand literally begging to be stabbed into Damon's chest.

"Well, I would say yes but you're not an FBI agent are you?" Damon said knowingly.

"So you know," I said, the smile on my face widening as I got ready for his attack. Instead, he leaned against his car looking very at ease probably because he thought that no human could match up to the strength of a vampire-even a hunter.

But that was because he'd never met the Winchesters, I thought, my smile turning into a grin.

"Since I like you, I'm going to give a little piece of advice," Damon said, pointing to the stake in my hand as he continued, "Never ever challenge a vampire to a fight.......especially when you're outnumbered."

I looked at him confused by the last part of his sentence. I wasn't outnumbered; this was a one-on-one fight between Damon and I. But as I heard distinct footsteps behind me, I saw Damon looking at whoever it was. My first guess was that it was Stefan, Damon's younger brother. It had to be him right? Who else could it be?

But my guess was proved wrong when a familiar feminine voice said, "Oooops! Did I forget to mention that I was a vampire?"

Suddenly, I felt the world spinning around me as I felt an intense pain in my neck and the feel of sharp fangs digging into my throat. As I felt myself losing consciousness, my last thought was that I recognised that voice. It was Sherry's.