A/N: This is my 1st time trying to write a fanfiction so let's just see where this goes.

DISCLAIMER: I do not on twilight or the vampire diaries they belong to their respective parties. I'm just borrowing them.

Prologue

Bella pov:

It's been two months since he left. I do the same thing everyday. I wake up, go to school, come home, make dinner for Charlie, and then sit in front of my window praying he will come back with my good memories of him on constant replay. The nightmares I have every night are always the same scene. I'm in the forest all alone and I hear his voice, and I try to find him.

"Bella, I don't want you to come with me."

" I'm tired of pretending to be something I'm not."

" You're not good for me."

" It will be as if I'd never existed."

I beg and plead for him not to leave me, that I'll do better as I chase the voice, but I never get anywhere. Eventually I wake up screaming and Charlie in my room trying to calm me down.

I know I'm hurting Charlie, but I can't seem to be able to find the willpower to get better. I know something is about to change though when my dad walks into my room with determination. "Bella, I don't know what to do anymore. You won't go with Renee and you're just wasting away here. I've talked to your mother and we both agreed it's time to pull the big guns. I don't know if you're actually listening, but I called Damon and he's on his way. I hope he can reach you."

I give no response even though I heard him loud and clear. Charlie quietly leaves the room and I start to think. Damon is coming. Which means my parents must think things are really bad to call him. I haven't seen Damon in almost two years and even now I can still remember his parting words to me. "You call me if you need me Isabella for anything and I do mean anything. I don't care what the problem is, you call me. Charlie and Renee both have my number in case you lose it. Now come over here. I have a saint to go make miserable." I then proceeded to jump into his open arms and hug him as tight as I can, while he kissed my forehead. "Ti amo mia dolce ragazza" (I love you my sweet girl). I looked up and kissed his cheek, " I love you too, Damon all the way to the moon and back again." Damon left quickly after that and I haven't heard from him since.

All I can think now is, "Man I'm screwed!"