My name is Natalie Brook and my life was as normal as it can get until I moved to MYSTIC FALLS with my father to get a new life and a new step. but all that changed when I met them, found out who I was, and what I was capable of, join my adventure I promise it would show you wonders. All rights go to the writer of vampire diaries except my characters and story. I hope you enjoy reading my story ;)
Chapter 1 New life
It's finally time to leave this place to be free of everything that reminded me of her the fact that she has dead killed me every day.
''Natalie comes on we're leaving,'' Dad called me from downstairs. ''Okay, dad I'm coming,'' I answered and tied my hair and got my last look at my room and got out. I passed my Mom's room before I left I felt the urge to cry but I held myself, I've been trying to stay strong since she died but dad hasn't been better .
'' bye mom I love you.'' then I left and didn't look back. ''We're leaving for a new life and a new step .'' I thought to myself. ''Come on Nat,'' Dad said. We got into the car and took off. We arrived at Mystic Falls early that afternoon, it's a nice city and the weather isn't all that bad at all.
''Dad you okay?'' I asked Dad looking at him, he looked pale and tired. ''Yes, honey I am .'' He lied to me again about him being okay. ''I can drive if you want,'' I said hopingly that he would say yes. ''NO!, I mean no I'm good Nat.'' He caught himself quickly. ''Come on dad .'' I pleaded. ''Not after what happened last time .'' He said laughing. ''I only nearly hit a tree that wasn't my fault no one puts a tree on the side of the road,'' I said dad looked at me and laughed.
''I'll let you drive when I know that you arent crazy.'' we laughed the whole way. After an hour we reached our future house, it was a nice house and a big one me and Dad chose it. I decorated the whole house I only let my dad decorate his room. ( He has the weirdest tastes which did not suit me .) The living room had black couches and a nice brown table in the middle. My room was blue for some reason I've always liked the colour. As we put our things inside to put them away in its places.
''Welcome home baby .'' Dad said coming into my room hugging me from my back and putting his chin on my head, and I 'put my hand on his, '' Here we go .'' I said smiling.