"Ma'am! Oh my God! Call 911!" my next victim screamed after hitting me at the old bridge I used to read by.

"I don't think that will be necessary," my party crapper brother comes in. He grabs the twenty something year old and compelled her and her trashy boyfriend to forget what just happened and run.

"I had a long trip! I haven't eaten anything.  How would you feel if I took a bite of your doppelgänger?"

"You are so over dramatic," he pulls me in for a hug, "How are you doing sister?"

"As well as Damon," he got a bite to eat... literally. Damon nudges me in the ribs knowing my reflex was punch his arm.

"Little sister. The prude," Damon chuckles.

"Hey I've done much things in the past years of my Vampirism wild."

"Sure," Stefan interrupts.

"At least I don't stalk the doppelgänger!"

"I'm not stalking. I'm keeping an eye."

"What about you Damon? Still looking for the bitch that is Katherine? She probably wasn't even in that dumb tomb. I wasn't even a vampire yet when that happened while as you two were."

"Do not bring Katherine into this!" Damon grabbed my arms tightly.

"Why not? There's a clone right in front of our eyes!" I popped out of his grip.

"Cassidy, why are you wearing leather?"

"Stefan, why are you wearing leather?" He just kinda looked at me funny.

"Stefan, let's get our sweet princess home."

"Home is my cabin in Oregon that I, late notice, had to compell someone to buy."

"We mean our home."

"The boarding house?! No! I hate it there. Bitches have died in there! One day we are going to completely lose it to other vampires, I just know it." They just picked me up by my waist, switched so that I was carried like a dead body, and threw me in the trunk of Damon's favorite car,"Hey! I still have my phone! I can call the police!" I started banging on the top of the trunk.

"She's still a struggler even though she's quiet in public."

"Hey, it's your fault you interrupted my dinner."

"We have stuff." I heard the driver door close and the engine start up. I smacked the top again.

"Huh...! Stuff!" I took a crowbar out of my back pack and opened the trunk.

It feels good in the wind. It feels good to be home.

I jump out of the trunk onto Wickery Bridge. I climbed onto the edge looking in the water letting my legs dangle.

I kicked off the edge into the water. The chilly water hit my skin reminding me of that night.

The night Elena's parents died, and the night my bestfriend became a vampire. She didn't deserve to, but she was hurt, and I wanted to help her with my blood, but she fell in the water. She didn't know how to swim. She never told me. I was a good swimmer, but I was in shock.

We are still friends but not as close.

I started to head home. Headlights hit my leather jacket and leather pants.

"Need a ride?" a tan-looking jock asked me.

"Please?" I shouldn't bite him. I won't. I'm not that cruel. I'm the only one that can last with the blood on a medium rare steak, "Know any Beatles songs?" I smirked.

"I have a... a CD or two."

"You have a cassette tape!"

"Ok! It's my dad's. Where do you live?"

"More like where I am staying for now. Salvatore Boarding House."

"You're Stefan and Damon's sister."

"Yeah. Sadly, I had to share a womb with Stefan."

I may be older by a month or two because my boyfriend at the time tried to save me from getting hurt. I was being hunted for "witchery" even though I was normal. Then, I got burned alive. For "being a witch". Then, after I died, I drank their blood and snapped all their necks. I love that story. Not as much as me punching Katherine in the boob. Then she tried to attack me, so I yelled for Stefan. Oh well!

We got to the boarding house, and the boys were trying to lure me when I saw the love of my life outside: my 1967 red Plymouth Fury!

We came to a stop, and before I opened the door, he locked me in.

"My name is Tyler by the way. Tyler Lockwood," Tyler said. My eyes widened.

"Cassidy Salvatore." I tried opening the door,"Ok. Let me out."

"Is it true you date one of my ancestors?"

"Yes. Now-"

"Is it true you were many years younger? He was your teacher?"

"Ok. Yes. You have a lot of questions. Wait... how do you know I'm a vampire?"

"Stefan and Damon haven't told you much have they?"

"They only said they were keeping an eye on Elena." I clenched my teeth. I should've known. They always "protect" their sister.

"So they didn't tell you Katherine is somewhere around here."

"Douchebags! I just ever wanted to kill Katherine, and they are trying to stop my dreams."

"Anyways, you can go." He unlocked the car. I used super speed to my baby.

"My baby! I've missed you so much. Muah, Muah! I love you too."

"Stefan why is your sister kissing a car," doppelgänger.

"You have some nerve, Stefan. I swear to-"

"Sh! Later."

"No! Now! She knows? Does everyone know?"

"Most of her friends."

"Who doesn't? The sheriff's daughter Caroline?"

"How do you know Caroline?" Elena spoke up.

"I came a month or two ago to help Liz. There was a mystery case she thought was me because it was organized. It was me. I made friends with Caroline."

"Stay away from her."

"I'm not Katherine. I will not bite your friend whenever I want to. I have more decency than Damon and Stefan combined. By the way, cute outfit."

"Cassidy!"

"Coming Damon. Caio!"

"Don't tell her a lot about Katherine."

"Oh my God. You like Elena," I whispered.

"No I don't. Listen we are going to try and kill Katherine."

"Try? You guys need my help. I'm the OG Katherine puncher in the boob. I win, you lose."

"Yes, well there is a masquerade at the Lockwood's soon. You will help us by talking in your many different voices to Katherine. You'll be wearing a mask, so she won't know who you are. We will take it from there."

"Ok, don't include me. Ooo. Bourbon!" I grabbed a glass and filled it to the top.

"Such a lady."

"I know." I curtsied.

I took off my jacket revealing my new tattoo while taking the cigarettes out of my pocket.

"Oh. What do we got here?" Damon questions. My tattoo is rose with a cursive S in the middle.

"Is there a problem?" I ask taking a big swig of bourbon.

"No, but tattoos and cigs are new. Wait wait wait. When did you get a small Deathly Hallows tattoo on your thumb?"

"It's been a while, brother! Speaking of cigarettes, ciao my darling brother."

I went to the side of the house to smoke. I shouldn't but then I realized I'm immortal.

After my cigarette was done, I grabbed my keys and got in my car feeling the wheel. Leather oh so beautiful.

"Goodbye!" yelling to particularly no one.

Guess I have to stay in town now. I drove to the Mystic Grill. Thank immortals it's still here.

I see a cutie walk by me. I roll my window down and whistle.

"May I help you?" He's my Gilbert.

"Yeah, I think you can. Do you know where I can find Jeremy Gilbert?" I know he's Jeremy. I'm not that dumb.

"Who's asking?"

"An old friend."

"Cassidy?" I opened my door.

"Jer!" I hugged him with all my might.

"What are you doing back in town? It's been a year."

"I'm a Salvatore. No matter how much I want to get away, I end up coming back."

"Wow. You're still so beautiful." I kiss his cheek.

"Do you want to grab some food? I'm hungry as hell."

"I actually have to go with Elena to pick up my Aunt Jenna. You're a Salvatore... Wait so are you-"

"Jer, I-I wanted to tell you so bad. I didn't know how. I'm here to help with Katherine though."

"I swear I'm going to kill her! She compelled my aunt to walk into a knife."

"Looks like I need to buy a red dress for tonight." My smirk was big, "I'm going to eat, but after I eat, I will gladly catch up and punch a bitch in the boob."

I bought a fabulous, tight, red dress that I can still be a bad ass in. Red has always looked good on me,not because I'm a vampire, but red compliments my hazel eyes and light brunette hair. My tanned legs popped through the slit in the dress in my right leg. Damn it makes my ass look good. Masquerade and boob punching here I come.

Maybe I can get used to Mystic Falls.