Here is another story for The Vampire Diaries by yours truly.
Summary: it's been two hundred since Damon Salvatore have been in Fell's Church. Now when he returns, he meets 17 year old Stefan Tyler. The local jock. Stefan is intrigued by the new stranger and will risk everything to be with him.
A/N: the time is different and it's AU. And I am using my favorite lines from the show because they are awesome and I really, really like them. Also the whole how do you get to school thing is what they do in my school now and it's completely stupid to ask us that.
Two hundred years, two hundred years since he were last in Fell's Church. He disappeared and was never seen again. And now, two hundred years later here he is back in the town he was born, raised, killed and reborn in. the old Salvatore boarding house was still standing, just as the same as the day it was built. He knocked on the door and was greeted by his descendent Zach. He told him that every Salvatore descendent has kept the house in good shape since it was first built Damon examined the house. He searched every inch of every room. He went to his old room and sat on the bed.
"Brings back memories doesn't it?" Said a voice. Damon looked up to see Zach standing in the door way, arms crossed.
"Yeah, it's been so long since I was last here." Zach walked over and sat next to his Ancestor. He wrapped his arms around him.
"We kept everything that you left here. I hope you don't mind."
"No, it's fine."
"So, I managed to get you a job at the local high school. You'll be teaching History."
"Thanks, for everything."
Stefan Tyler was running drills before school along with the rest of the team. It was at least 60 be low outside and his coach decided that they should run drills. He was on his last lap of the day when he caught sight of his girlfriend talking to his team mate. He finished up and went over to them.
"Hey Elena, Matt. What's going on here?"
"Matt was just telling me that you guys are having a party tonight? Why didn't you tell me?"
"I know that you were busy tonight. Remember Bonnie's sleepover tonight?"
"Yeah but a party would be so much better. Especially for Bonnie. Tyler just broke up with her last night. And she needs this." Elena said.
"I guess you're right."
"So, what time tonight?"
The team headed into the locker room to change for school. Stefan taking his time. He wouldn't be late; he knew that so he took his time in there. When he finished getting dressed the bell rang and he wasn't late for school. His first class of the day was history. His favorite subject. When he walked into the room he didn't see the teacher. As the class awaited the new teacher, Stefan sat tapping his pencil against the desk. After about ten minutes someone walked in. he looked up to see a handsome man. He had dark hair that was that of a crow's feather. His eyes were black and when looked in were like a black hole. He greeted the class with a smile that could light up the night sky. When he entered the room, Stefan sat up straight in his chair and stared at the new teacher.
"Hi everyone. My Name is Mr. Salvatore. I will be your new History teacher."
"Um, where's Ms. Oaken?" Tyler asked.
"Ms. Oaken has found another job that pays better."
Stefan kept watching the teacher. Now he wasn't gay or anything, at least he didn't think he was. But watching Mr. Salvatore he had to question his sexuality. Mr. Salvatore had everything that Stefan wanted in a man. At least he would. Mr. Salvatore walked around each student's desk to ask them questions. When he reached Stefan's desk, Stefan's heart sped up.
"Hello Mr. Tyler." Damon said.
"Hello Sir." He said.
"So, let me ask you, it's required that I ask you, how do you get to school?"
"I drive sir."
When he moved on to the next student, Stefan's heart dropped the entire class period Stefan was watching Mr. Salvatore. He knew so much about history that it fascinated Stefan. After class, Stefan stayed behind.
"Um Mr. Salvatore."
"Please, call me Damon. Mr. Salvatore is my father." He smiled.
"Ok, Damon. I just, I never met anyone who knows so much about history. Not even Ms. Oaken."
"Well, I am a history buff."
"Seriously? So am I."
"That's great, now someone will actually be paying attention in my class."
"Yeah, so do you have a favorite era?"
"Yeah, I really enjoy teaching the civil war."
"That's my favorite era. My great Grandfather served."
"Really? What was his name?"
Damon was so wrapped up in the conversation with young Stefan Tyler that he didn't realize what he said next.
"He was a great guy."
"Wait, how d o you know that?"
"Oh, well he must have been. I mean you're his great grandson."
Stefan could feel himself blush. Damon looked at the clock.
"You're going to be late to your next class."
"No I won't. I have a free period. I was actually wondering if I could talk more about history with you. You do have this period free right?"
"Yeah, I would love to talk more about history with you."
The two of them sat at two desks in the back and till lunch talked about history. More and more Stefan began to like his new teacher and something about him became more apparent. He talked about the past as if he lived it. This was strange to Stefan and he wanted to know why. He was about to ask when the bell rang.
"So, I guess I'll see you tomorrow?" Damon asked.
"Yup. Bright and early tomorrow morning."Stefan smiled
Later that night, Stefan laid awake trying to figure out the new teacher. He knew so much about history. He talked as though he lived it and why was Stefan feeling this way towards him? Stefan got up from his bed and retrieved his journal. Yeah, he was the only guy that he knew that wrote in a journal. He opened the book up to a new page and wrote down his first entry for the day.
We met and we talked and it was epic. But I also got a strange feeling that maybe he's hiding something and I won't stop until I find out what that secret is.
I really liked writing this story. It's so fantastic and my favorite story by far that I have came up with.