You’re sitting on the couch of the Salvatore boarding house, waiting for Stefan to come back when you find Damon instead.

Being a vampire wasn’t easy, so you often went to Stefan for guidance. For a vampire, he was very levelheaded.

He shoots you a sly grin as he sits down next to you. “Looking for Stefan? He’s probably out looking for some deer to eat. Want to come with me to get fresh blood then?” He offers, his tone eager.