REINCARNATION

PIOLT

Stefan: For over a century, I have lived in secret; hiding in the shadows, alone in the world. Until now. I am a vampire. And this is my story. Not exactly my story alone, you'll meet my epic love/soulmate who I share.

Darren and Brooke are driving in their car through the woods.

Darren: An hour's fucking drive to hear that crap. You know, it wasn't even a band. A guy with a guitar. An hour each way.
Brooke: He wasn't that bad. Not that good either but somewhat enjoyable. she said giggling.
Darren: He sounded like James Blunt.
Brooke: What's wrong with that?
Darren: We already have a James Blunt. One's all we need.
Brooke: So why did you come?
Darren: Because I love you.
Brooke: Nicely done. What's with all the fog?
Darren: It'll clear in a second.
Brooke: HOLY JIGGLY BALLS BRO... Watch out!

Darren: Are you okay?
Brooke: We just hit someone! Oh my god!
Darren: Call for help.
Brooke: Come on, come on!
Darren: Please be alive! Oh, my god.

The Tall mysterious man wakes up and bites him in the neck.

Brooke: There's no signal! Darren! Darren?
Brooke runs and gets dragged up into the sky. Crying and whining in the process.

Salvatore Boarding House

Stefan stood staring out the widow arms crossed as he looked out like he was Michael Myers or something. "I shouldn't have come home. I know the risk. But I had no choice. I have to know her. I have to see her and get to know her."

Gilbert Residence



Jennie had just finished practicing her vocals and was currently now preparing for her junior year, finding the perfect fit and she settle for a purple Calvin Klein dress.

She snapped a couple pics posting them on her Instagram and smiled. She had the bows her mother "mama gilbert gave her in her hair and a necklace her father gave her always wanting to keep them close.

Elena's POV:

Elena is writing in her diary.

Dear diary, today will be different. It has to be. I will smile, and it will be believable. My smile will say "I'm fine, thank you." "Yes, I feel much better." I will no longer be the sad little girl who lost her parents. I will start fresh, be someone new. It's the only way I'll make it through. On the other hand I wish I could fake it like Jennie or "the perfect sister" as some call her. She doesn't grieve or even speak about mom and dad. She a total bitch and jeremy looks up to her. When she's not even our real sister anymore can see it.

I peek out my door she dressed like a slur and with 3 year old bows in her hair guess that's a Asian slut thing. She thinks she hot because she's famous and people like her. Well everyone loves me beat that slut.

(Eleanor or whateva ha name is pov ends)

IN THE KITCHEN

Jennie and Jeremy are on their phones watching tiktoks together and they hug eachother which elena growls at. Jennie just waves at their older sibling with a sweet smile hoping she was okay.

Jenna: Toast. I can make toast.
Elena: It's all about the coffee, Aunt Jenna.
Jennie: or I could start making us breakfast a hour earlier so we'll all can eat together.
Is there coffee? But breakfast would be better. Jeremy responded.
Jenna: Your first day of school and I'm totally unprepared. Lunch money?
Elena: I'm good.
Jenna: Anything else? A number two pencil? What am I missing?
Jennie: Don't you have a big presentation today? Aunt Jenna ? She gave a questioning face with a small smile.
Jenna: I'm meeting with my thesis advisor at...now. Crap!
Elena: Then go. We'll be fine. You okay?
Jeremy: Don't start. You don't care about me so back off. He pushed passed her and hugged Jennie.