Damon and Stefan always knew they had a sister but thought she was long dead after they became vampires. Although they didn't know that their baby sister, Sarah-Rose was changed too, by an original, Klaus. Sarah-Rose finally comes back to Mystic Falls at the same time as her brother Stefan then followed by Damon. Everything isn't happy families though.

Louis Tomlinson was going for a quick walk after a fight with his girlfriend Eleanor Calder, that was when he saw him. The beautiful boy playing the quitar and singing along. His jacket was about two sizes to small and there were holes in his clothes, yet he was smiling as he sang. It was then he noticed the guitar case open at his feet and multiple dollar bills laying inside it. He tried to imagine a way to help him, but what could he do for a homeless boy?

Liam just moved to Mystic Lake. He hates it. He doesn't want to move, he wants to stay back in Wolverhampton where his friends and childhood rest. Well, his weird childhood. Where it was full of waking up on streets or the park. Liam blamed it on a extreme case of sleepwalk. But he tries not to think about it, it doesn't even happen anymore. He's wants to live through this hole hell where it's anything but mystical. But little does he know his whole life is going to be turned upside down. A Zianourry Horror Love Story. Warnings: Deaths, Violence, Monsters etc. Contains: Greek Mythology

Prologue: I look down at hands, which are roped to the chair, and the same goes for my feet. The metallic red liquid, drips of my busted lip, onto my blue jeans. I hear mumbling outside the door, I can't really make out what they are saying though. I really don't remember why i'm here or how I got here, but I have a feeling in my gut i'm not gonna get out any time soon. well I should probably introduce my self My names Niall Horan, and i'm 19 years old, I was just visiting my best friend Liam Payne for the summer, but I now highly doubt i will ever see him again. I wonder what they want from me, it wont be for something good though I know it. I hear the door open, and foot steps coming towards me, I dont bother to look up from my pants. I hear the terrible sound of a metal chair scrapping across the floor. The sound stops right in front of me, I slowly look up to see someone dressed in all black, black skinny jeans, a plain black shirt, a black leather jacket, black boots, yeah you get my point. The boy sitting right in front of me is beautiful, yes i'm gay get over it, brown golden eyes that make you want to jump into them and drowned in pure joy, perfectly styles hair, it looks like he spends a LOT of time on that. "so blondie, your finally awake" he smirks at me, hmm, thats a sexy smirk "why am I here?" I ask sharply, he gets up fron his seat and sits on my lap, "you are here because you are now my..." "your what?" he slowly bring his lips to my ear and whispers "prisoner"