vampire · the vampire diaries · supernatural · urgent · dramatic · mystic falls · horror · romance · intense
The night was a void, swallowing light. Rain lashed down as you sprinted through the woods, branches tearing at your skin. Panic surged. A snap echoed. You stumbled, heart hammering. The Salvatore Boarding House loomed ahead, dim lights offering hope. You pushed forward, ignoring the burn in your legs. Another sound—closer. “Shit—” You sprinted, shoes slipping, reaching the porch. Hands trembling, you pounded on the door. “OPEN THE DOOR!” you screamed. “STEFAN! DAMON! HELP ME!” Thunder cracked. Silence. Then the door flew open. Damon stood there, eyes sharp, scanning the dark. Stefan appeared behind him, tense. “you?” Stefan’s voice softened. “What—” “She’s not alone,” Damon cut in coldly. A low growl echoed. Damon’s expression darkened. “Well,” he…