It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon. After spending 5 hours at university, I was driving in my black jeep down the busy road of Mystic Falls. I never thought I'd come back here after everything that I've been through. But destiny seems to have other plans for me. Plans which I can't change. I knew exactly where I had to go. One of the oldest homes in this town, that once used to be a boarding house. Of course, since I am a lover of history, especially of this town, I know what has been going on in that house and around it. The people, the kind of people I might add, living there.
We are taught many lessons at my university. Many interesting subjects. The core/secret subject is what interested me the most. And that's also the reason why the university is far away from this town and a forest. They make sure that we don't tell anybody about what we study. Maybe that's why the college is still going strong and we are still alive. No! I'm not from the Augustine Family or society. I'm a whole new story. Now, I'm pretty sure they won't accept without trying to rip my vocal cords out or my intestines or directly go for my loving heart, but I'm going to try my best and see to it that I do what I have to do.
All I've got to do is remember three important don'ts while I do what I've to do.
Number one: Don't kiss any one. However handsome, good looking and irresistible they may be, no means no.
Number two: Try not to get killed. (Well, this should be number one...right?)
Number three: Deeper the mystery, more the help.
I stopped right in front of the door of the great big house of the Salvatore's. A Chevy Camaro Convertible stood at one corner. "Good, they're home" I thought to myself. I turn the engine off and jump out of my jeep. I push my keys into my front pocket and leave the key chain hanging out since it is pretty and has small silver bells. And I'm also aware that one of them loves creative stuff. I looked around before knocking and remembered Prof. Ketan's lecture. He did something very daring and I applaud him for that but at the same I feared for his life.
My partner was close behind me in her convertible. She didn't want to drive with me because she thinks I'm a rash driver. Phft! Whatever. Haters gonna hate, right Taylor? Anyhoo, I turn around, but the convertible is not in sight. She's obviously scared or she lost her way. Not that I care because I actually want to manage this on my own. I pull a chain and hear a loud Gong! sound. Classy. The door swings and I gasp!
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