You were a student at Mystic Falls High-school, in your senior year. The year was going by fairly slowly, as the stress of graduation and grades increased; your home life situation not exactly helping with the stress that ran deep in your veins.

Besides worrying about grades and home, school was your escape; allowing you to leave home. However, it wasn't until later in the year that you were introduced to Elena Gilbert; the girl crushing on a new student-- Stefan Salvatore, who seemed to have been hiding something.

You were oblivious to the supernatural existence in Mystic Falls, just assuming that it was rumors to scare kids into listening to their parents; however-- you couldn't have been more wrong.

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| Saturday, March 3rd. 8:30 PM |

After a nasty argument with your mother, she had kicked you out of the house; leaving you with only the clothes on your back (and phone). It'd been storming for over an hour now, the rain coming down heavily; thunder rolling in the distance. As you walk down the sidewalk, you turn your phone on and dial Damon's number; the phone ringing once before your battery died. A huff escapes your lips as you shove your hands into your pockets, attempting to keep them warm as your teeth chatter.

Sitting sprawled out on the living room couch, Damon perks up when his phone rings and then stops just as fast as it started. Curious, he turns the device on and checks who had called him; a sick feeling settling in his gut when your name lit up the screen. His eyes narrow as the vampire shoots up and went to grab his shoes, Stefan and Elena walk into the room in time to see Damon with a panicked look on his usually stoic face.

"They're in trouble", Was all he muttered before fleeing the house and beginning to search for you. He wasn't supposed to have gotten this attached to a human, but damn he couldn't help it-- there was something so pure about you that drew him in. Stefan and Elena quickly follow after him, concern in their eyes.