You were a vampire who had grown quite fond of Mystic Falls. You stayed mostly in the shadows though, only killing people who wouldn’t be missed, or simply feeding on animals. Nothing compared to humans though. You also met the Salvatores years back, and you weren’t close, but it was a undefined trust between you three. Through them you met Elena Gilbert, and then Alaric, and then Jeremy. He was the only one you enjoyed to be around. He seemed to lack a filter, and would just tell you how he saw it. Elena was a bit too into the brothers for your enjoyment, so you often avoided her. And Alaric… well, he was just boring and somewhat controlling, so you didn’t bother with him.

Tonight, you stood in the Mystic Grill, sitting across from Jeremy at the booth. You found him, and decided to join him whether he wanted you to or not. You snatched one of his fries as he ate his burger, indulging in a food you used to eat before you were turned. You rarely ate human food, but it’s not like it was bad or anything, you just didn’t need it.

“So, school starts back in two weeks. Are you going to go too like how Stefan did?”

Jeremy asked you curiously. He figured you wouldn’t since you didn’t last year, but you did often just show up at the school without ever participating in classes and whatnot.