Hey guys! Here is my 2nd story :D This is a story about Kol and Elijah finding people who they truly love and care about. I am super excited to write this so I hope you all like it as much as I did!

Prologue

"The moon is so beautiful. It's all big and round and cheesyyy. Just like meee! Teehee," I said, laughing out loud at my own words.

After a long drive from Connecticut, I had finally reached to Virginia. Who knew that Virginia was such a long distance away?! It felt like I had driven all the way to Canada and back, and the sad part of it all was that I still hadn't reached where I was going.

Mystic Falls.

That's where it all always happened. That's where the people never left their houses after 9 pm. That's where people disappeared mysteriously. That's where people were eaten by animals. That's where people ended up with bite marks or were found mysteriously wearing scarfs in the middle of summer. That's where they lived. That's where my only family lived. That's where my sister now lived.

That's where I need to be. With my sister. There. With all of the vampires that I hate. That's needed to be done. That's where I was going.

"Oooooo! Is that a squirrel?! OH MY GODD! It IS!" I shouted, giggling at the squirrel I saw in the sky.

In my despair of being surrounded by vampires, and in honor of finally graduating college, I had decided to drink some tequila. But now that my DUI was almost too high for driving purposes, I had taken a break and stopped on the road. There had been a nice forest in sight so I had gone for a nice little walk, with the moonlight guiding my way.

After walking for a while, I had found a nice big tree stump which held my weight and it allowed a clear view of the moon. Smiling, I had sat down and waited there until I had to go to the bathroom, drinking some more tequila in the process.

With my sense being so dull, I would like to blame everything that happened next on being drunk, but that's not true. I would have never guessed what was coming even if I was sober.

I only realized there was something wrong when I felt someone smash me into a tree.

"Ahhh!" I screamed as I felt the wood scraping against my skin while I was held up to the tree.

"Finally I found you, you little minx," he growled in my ear.

"Who the hell are you?! And get OFF of me!" I yelled back.

"If I was you I would keep my voice down dearie," he answered, smashing me once again into the tree.

"What do you want from me?" I asked, trying to open my eyes to see who it was.

"Oh come on dearie. You still haven't figured it out? Why who else could I be? I am the one and only," he replied as his mouth came closer to my ear, "Sylar."

"What?" I whispered, my eyes opening in shock as the words sunk in. I felt his mouth trailing down to my neck and then his teeth grazing my skin.

"You know why I am here now don't you dearie? With all of your knowledge, you probably know that I never leave things unfinished. Your little sister started this..., but it's okay. I am going to end it," he whispered softly as he brought his head up to show me his fangs.

"Don't hold back dearie! Scream. I love it when they scream," he said sadistically and lunged in for the bite, twisting my right arm behind my back when I made no sound.

"Stop!" I yelled with all of my strength, fighting and kicking as hard as I could. I couldn't let him do this, I couldn't let him win.

Just as I was about to give up, I felt him stop. I felt him pull away, or rather be pulled away, as I slipped down the tree to the ground. I opened my eyes, to see someone standing right behind Sylar.

I couldn't really tell every detail about him, but I saw that he was wearing an expensive blue suit with a white t-shirt and a blue tie to match the suit. His chin was sturdy and firm, while his lips were in a pained line. His nose had a nice little arc which made him look even more regal than he already did. His hair was gelled back in a messy way, with his tie looking a bit looser than before, but what really caught my attention was his eyes. They were bright blue eyes full of control, rage and a sheer sense of knowledge which I had never seen before. It caught me off guard.

"I think the lady said to stop," came the calm answer from the man.

"Who the hell do you think you are?!" Sylar demanded, as he fought off the man's grip and faced him.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is who you are not. I would suggest you leave before this gets any uglier," the man in the suit responded.

"Who are you?! Her protector?!" Sylar asked outraged at being told what to do, "I could take you down in a second."

"I suggest you don't try unless you really want to. Though I must tell you, I won't be so kind if you do," the man answered confidently.

Before I could open my eyes again, I felt Sylar leave with a gush of wind blowing in my face and then someone was grabbing me by my arms and pulling me to them.

"Are you alright?" the man asked as he gently helped me stand up straight.

I just nodded, hoping that was a good enough answer since I couldn't do any better at the moment.

"Okay let's get you back to your car," he said as he gently picked my feet up. Before I even knew it, I was back in my car, and safely seated with my belt on.

"Look at me," he commanded and so I did.

I couldn't feel any blood or smell any either so I assumed that Sylar hadn't actually gotten to bite me and now that I was looking at the man in front of me, I could even feel my haze starting to leave me.

"Now I want you to start driving and go to where ever you were planning on going. Forget this ever happened... and don't drink while you drive," he commanded in a powerful voice.

Oddly, I felt like obeying him completely, so I did. I did exactly what he said. And soon I was on the road again, back on my way to Mystic Falls, confused about where my tequila bottle was.

Elijah watched the car drive down the road, with the girl who had the blonde hair and green eyes in it. Shaking his head slightly at his own confusion, he pushed out the nagging questions in his mind which kept asking him why he had done that. It's not like I'll ever see her again... and anyway, she was too drunk to remember my face so it doesn't even matter... If only he had been too drunk to remember her face...

So there it is! I really hope you liked it and want to read more =)

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