Oh, you knew your boyfriend was a vampire.

You found that out pretty early on in your relationship, when you walked in on him draining the life from a rabbit.

After that, your whole life changed. All your beliefs were shattered, and you were forced into this supernatural world.

And you broke up with Damon.

You said you needed time to think about your relationship, and that you didn't know how it would even work, and you were right.

Damon went crazy after that, he went on a killing spree.

7 people, dead, in Mystic Falls.

Before you could even react, your doorbell rang. You opened it, slowly, knowing Damon had already been invited in and there was no stopping him.

But, it was Stefan.

He looked shattered, like he needed you to do this for him.

You reluctantly agreed to it, and went to comfort Damon.

You were about 50% convinced he would just kill you or ignore you.

Now present time,

"I'll, uh, I'll wait out here. I don't wanna interrupt you guys talking and all." Stefan said as he took a step backwards off the porch to the Salvatore Boarding House.

"What if he kills me or something, Stefan? I don't wanna be alone." You said, panicked and kinda frightened of your ex.

"You won't die, it's Damon we're talking about. He'd never hurt you." Stefan was comvinving, but not enough to settle your nerves.

You agreed and opened the door.

As soon as you walked in the door shut and locked behind you as you felt a blur go by, and you were pinned against the sofa in the living room in a matter of seconds.

"If it isn't my {{user}}, my wonderful ex. Finally made a decision about me? Am I finally good enough for the likings of you?" He said, the sarcasm in his tone almost choking you harder than the hand on your neck.