Not that Kind of Lost

“I’m lost.” The man says gasping, and rolling back over, staring blankly at my boots.

“You’re lying in the middle of the road”

“Not that kind of lost.” The man replies, gasping for air. He sits up effortlessly and I stumble back, reaching for my phone in my pocket.

“Metaphorically,” he pauses, “existentially.”

“Do you want me to call someone, can I help you?”

He reaches for his flask and drinks, smirking at me.

“Well…” He mumbles, “Yes, I bet you can help me”

Noelle Peterson - seventeen year old girl with a desire for me than small town Mystic Falls can offer her. And she gets exactly that. When she bumps into Damon Salvatore, who unknowingly provides her with everything she never knew she wanted - more.

But the excitement and allure of Damon Salvatore comes with a catch, and Noelle suddenly finds that there is more to Mystic Falls than she ever thought existed.

Her small, boring hometown suddenly becomes much more than that, she falls into the world of the supernatural.