Hey, this is my first Fan Fiction so be gentle but constructive criticism is still welcome :)

I really liked the character of Kol in The Vampire Diaries but I just felt that he was left out when it came to Originals' history so I thought I'd give him some.

And he's totally gorgeous too of course :L

I don't own The Vampire Diaries, I just mess about with the characters.

Chapter 1

Damon sat at the bar in the Mystic Grill looking down into his fresh glass of whiskey before raising it to his lips and swallowing the bronze liquid in one gulp. He couldn't remember how many whiskey's he'd had but he was sure he was into double figures and he was feeling the effect. Elijah had undaggered his siblings and when he and Stefan were leaving they were all tearing into Klaus. They had made a big deal about family though so this sibling hatred would only last so long spelling trouble for Damon, Stefan, Elena and the rest of Mystic Falls. Damon felt he needed a drink ... or fifteen. He'd just compelled the barman to leave the whiskey bottle after pouring him a fresh glass when a body had sat and few seats along from him but it was getting late so he was curious about who this newcomer could be. Without even looking he knew it was a woman, her scent smelled of japanese cherry blossom and her citrus shampoo, he could smell it every time her head moved. He turned to look at her as she sipped a drink she'd just ordered. She had long raven hair that travelled down to the small of her back, it reminded Damon of Elena's hair but not as straight. The woman turned to look and him and gave him a small smile when she saw him looking at her. Damon looked at her features. She couldn't have been much older than Elena, 19? 20 at a push. Her green eyes sparkled and intrigued him. Elena was still keeping him at arm's length and just because she didn't want to be with him yet didn't mean had to be lonely tonight. He moved over to sit beside her.

"You're new to town?" Damon asked as he sat down. The girl gave a small slight chuckle.

"Am I that obvious?" she replied. Damon smiled and shook his head and began to turn on the charm.

"No, no, it's just that I would have remembered someone as beautiful as you." The girl chuckled again.

"Smooth." She said back seeming totally unaffected by Damon's compliment. He was going to have to turn it up a notch. He did the "eye thing" that Elena had commented on once and introduced himself.

"Damon Salvatore." He almost purred and held his hand to her. She took it and shook it gently.

"Demetria. Pleasure." She smiled and turned back to her drink. Damon decided to go in for the kill.

"How's about you and I get out of here?" He murmured into her ear. She stopped drinking and leaned away from him.

"No. Thanks. I think I'll stay here and finish my drink." She finished what was left of her drink. Damon, not bound by social etiquette thanks to his large consumption of alcohol, moved to close the space between him and Demetria.

"C'mon, what's the harm in a little bedtime fun?" Demetria stood up, off her chair and pushed his body away from her, her eyes no longer sparkling but dark and angry. The barman had been watching Damon and Demetria's exchange and wandered over to intervene.

"Excuse me? Is there a problem here?" Damon just sniggered at the boy, what could he possibly do to stop Damon from taking what he wants. Demetria turned to the barman and smiled.

"Nope. No problem, I was just leaving." she said, the last bit pointedly at Damon. She took her black leather jacket off the back of her chair and walked towards the door. Damon watched her leave, drinking in the shape of her body. Her long slender legs, her curves and tiny waist. He smirked and followed her. He wasn't giving up on a body like that that easily.

When he got outside the door of the Mystic Grill he saw Demetria crossing Mystic Square, he used his vampire speed to get in front of her and stop her in her tracks. Demetria jumped when Damon appeared before her and his made him smirk.

"Are you sure you want to walk home alone in the dark?" he breathed down on her and she glared up at him in return.

"I'm perfectly capable of walking home myself, thank you, now please, leave me alone." She went to walk around him but Damon kept in front of her before grabbing her shoulders and looking deep into her eyes.

"You want to spend the night with me and you're going to love every second of it." He compelled her. She gazed up dreamily at his eyes and repeated him.

"I want to spend the night with you and I'm going to love every second of it." Damon smiled.

"Good. Now, give me a kiss." Demetria closed her eyes and slowly leaned up into Damon. Just before her lips touched his, she whispered.

"You young vampires are so gullible." She smirked and thrust a stake into Damon's stomach. Damon gasped loudly, stumbling backwards, clutching the stake in his abdomen before falling to his knees. Demetria casually turned and left and leaving the Salvatore to fend for himself in the middle of the square.

When Demetria got home, she was annoyed. She hadn't expected her first night to be so confrontational. The last thing she needed now was to draw attention to herself, she'd come so far, she couldn't mess it all up now. That Salvatore just really pissed her off, who did he think he was? Still though, she shouldn't have made a move like that without disguising her identity. Her blood was rushing with adrenaline, her run in with Damon had her pumped, she was ready for action, not sleep. He headed back towards the door, stake, hooded jacket and mask in hand. Figured she'd lurk around the hospital and wait for a vampire to come and pick up a carry out meal.

I know not much happened in the first chapter but there's definitely more to come for Demetria and Kol too :D

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