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The Vampire’s Chronicle

🇺🇸Ava_Wynter
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Georgina Baker is an average teenager who often goes unnoticed. However, Bonnie falls for the mysterious newcomer, Elijah Wilder, her life changes for the better.
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Chapter 1 - Oakdale Town

As the sun shone brightly over Oakdale, Bonnie beamed with excitement alongside her friend Georgina, strolling into the bustling premises of Oakdale High School. The air buzzed with students resuming classes, some cruising in on trucks, others pedaling bicycles, and a few arriving with parental escorts.

"Can you believe summer's already over?" Bonnie asked, her bright blue eyes sparkling.

"I know, right? It feels like yesterday we were soaking up the sun at Lake Tahoe," Georgina replied, her long, curly brown hair bouncing with each step.

Just then, a sleek, black Mustang thundered into the parking lot, Matt's proud grin gleaming from the driver's seat. The car's tires screeched as he took the corner too sharply.

"Whoa, Matt's got a new ride!" someone shouted.

As Matt sped into his parking spot, his tires skidded, and the car jerked to a sudden halt. But it was too late. Matt's Mustang had struck a figure, clad in dark jeans and a black leather jacket. Gasps echoed through the crowd, with some students covering their mouths in horror and others seemingly unfazed. 

"Oh my god!" Bonnie screamed, her hand flying to her mouth.

"Matt, what have you done?" Georgina cried, rushing toward the victim.

To everyone's astonishment, the gentleman didn't budge or show any signs of injury. Matt's eyes widened as he leaped from the car, rushing to the stranger's side.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" Matt exclaimed.

The stranger nodded curtly, his piercing gaze scanning the damaged Mustang. "I'm fine."

Matt's jaw dropped. "But…how? My car's destroyed!"

Bonnie and Georgina approached, concern engraved on their faces. "What just happened?" Bonnie asked.

Georgina's eyes darted between Matt and the stranger. "How did he not get hurt?"

The stranger turned to leave, his dark leather jacket fluttering behind him.

"Wait!" Matt called out. "Are you sure you're okay?"

The stranger paused, his eyes flashing with an unsettling intensity. "I'm more than okay."

With that, he walked away, leaving Matt, Bonnie, and Georgina staring after him in bewilderment.

"What just happened?" Matt repeated.

Bonnie shook her head. "I have no idea, but that was freaky."

Georgina's voice dropped to a whisper. "Who is that person?"

As they watched the stranger disappear into the crowd, Matt muttered, "And how did he just walk away from that?"

As the bell rang, signaling the start of classes, the students' excitement and chatter flooded the hallways. Bonnie and Georgina walked into school, leaving Matt and his mangled Mustang behind.

Georgina spun the dial on her locker combination, opening the metal door with a creak. "I'm so done with these heavy books," she said, dropping her bag's contents into the locker.

Bonnie leaned against the adjacent locker, her mind still reeling from the mysterious incident. "I can't believe what happened outside. That person just walked away, and Matt's car was destroyed."

Georgina shrugged, exchanging books between her locker and backpack. "Forget about it, Bonnie. It's just weird. Let's focus on something more exciting – like Lucas's party tonight."

Bonnie's eyes sparkled. "Oh, you're coming, right?"

Georgina hesitated, closing her locker with a clang. "I don't know… I wasn't planning on it."

Bonnie playfully nudged Georgina. "Come on, it'll be fun! We can't miss the back-to-school party. Lucas always throws an epic bash."

Georgina chuckled, rolling her eyes. "You're not going to give up, are you?"

Bonnie grinned mischievously. "Nope. You're coming with me, even if I have to drag you."

Georgina laughed, holding up her hands in mock surrender. "Okay, okay. I'll go."

As they walked into their classroom, Bonnie whispered, "I'll pick you up at 7 pm. Don't even think about bailing."

Georgina smiled, shaking her head. "I wouldn't dare."

Their teacher, Mrs. Thompson, greeted them with a warm smile. "Good morning, ladies. Take your seats."

As Bonnie and Georgina settled into their chairs, the mysterious stranger from the parking lot walked into the classroom, commanding attention. Mrs. Thompson beamed with a warm smile.

"Welcome, everyone! Please join me in welcoming our new student."

Bonnie's and Georgina's eyes widened in unison, their curiosity piqued.

"Hi, everyone," Mrs. Thompson continued. "This young man has just moved to Oakdale. Please make him feel welcome."

The stranger's piercing gaze swept the room, his chiseled features and raven-black hair captivating the female students. Blushes spread across their faces as they admired his rugged good looks.

"Would you like to introduce yourself?" Mrs. Thompson prompted.

"Hi," he said, his deep voice resonating through the room. "I'm Elijah Wilder. I'm new in town."

Bonnie and Georgina exchanged a knowing glance, their minds racing with questions.

Mrs. Thompson smiled. "Welcome, Elijah. Please take a seat."

Liv, a striking blonde, swiftly vacated her seat, whispering to her friend, "Switch with me!"

As Elijah sat beside Liv, she greeted him with saccharine sweetness, "Hi, Elijah! I'm Liv. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Elijah nodded curtly, his eyes fixed on the contents of his backpack. Liv's face fell, but her determination didn't waver.

Mrs. Thompson began her lesson, oblivious to the undercurrents. "Open your history books to page 25, please."

As students rustled through pages, Bonnie whispered to Georgina, "This Elijah guy seems…different."

Georgina nodded discreetly. "Tell me about it."

Liv, undeterred, leaned toward Elijah, her voice barely above a whisper. "So, Elijah, what brings you to Oakdale?"

Elijah's gaze remained fixed on his book, his response a low, enigmatic murmur.

"I'm just passing through."

The final bell reverberated through Oakdale High School's corridors, unleashing a flurry of students eager to start their afternoon. Elijah secured his locker and navigated through the bustling crowd, his piercing gaze unwavering despite the curious stares.

As he stepped outside, the warm sunlight illuminated the vibrant scene before him. A stunning vintage car, its blue hue gleaming, captured everyone's attention. Laughter and admiration filled the air, with a beautiful girl at the center, her smile radiant.

Elijah's eyes locked onto hers, and he walked toward the car. The girl's laughter faltered as their gazes met. The surrounding students grew quiet, their smiles fading.

"Hey, guys, let's give her some space," someone muttered, nudging the group.

The crowd began to disperse, their whispers and uneasy glances directed at Elijah.

Annie's eyes never left Elijah's face. "Hi," she said softly.

Elijah's expression remained enigmatic. "Hi." An awkward silence followed the only sound, the gentle hum of the vintage car's engine. Elijah's strides closed the distance between them, his eyes locked onto Annie's. "Why are you here?" he asked, his tone low and serious.

Annie smiled, her eyes sparkling. "I wanted to see the other half of your life – starting fresh in a new town, being a high school student."

Elijah's expression remained unreadable. "Who let you drive my car?"

Annie's grin faltered, sensing Elijah's irritation. "Esther," she replied softly.

Elijah's hand extended, palm up. "Keys."

Annie hesitated before handing them over. Elijah's fingers closed around the keys, his gaze never leaving hers.

Without a word, Elijah slid into the driver's seat. Annie walked around to the passenger side, her heart racing. As she settled in, Elijah started the engine, its purr smooth and powerful.

The vintage car glided out of the parking lot, leaving the school and its curious onlookers behind.

As Elijah navigated the winding roads, Annie's gaze lingered on his profile, his features chiseled and unyielding. "Are you angry with me?" Annie asked, her voice laced with concern.

Elijah's silence was solid.

"Was school okay?" Annie tried again.

Elijah's eyes remained fixed on the road.

Annie's frustration grew. "Elijah, talk to me."

Just as she opened her mouth to speak again, Elijah cut her off. "I'm not in the mood to talk, Annie."

Annie's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, but she refused to back down. "I was invited to a party tonight," she announced.

Elijah's grip on the steering wheel tightened, "You're not going," he said flatly.

Annie's eyes flashed. "I am going. You can't control me."

Elijah's jaw clenched, but he chose not to engage.

As Elijah pulled into the driveway, the mansion's towering pillars, sweeping archways, and honey-hued stone façade glowed warmly in the fading light.

Inside, the mansion's opulence enveloped them. Polished marble, crystal chandeliers, and lavish furnishings sparkled around them. The foyer's soaring ceiling seemed to disappear into the upper reaches of the mansion.

Elijah strode toward Esther, who sipped bourbon at the bar in the study. His face darkened. "What were you thinking, Esther?" Elijah's low tone held a warning.

Esther's calm demeanor remained unwavering. "Easy, Elijah."

Elijah's grip on her neck tightened. "You let Annie out. And you let her drive my car?"

Esther's strength matched his as she freed herself. "Why keep Annie secluded, Elijah? You think she can't protect herself?"

Elijah's expression softened, his face concerned. "She's too young. We're hiding in this new town for a reason. We must be cautious."

Esther's knowing smile hinted at more profound understanding. "You're overprotecting her, Elijah. Annie's stronger than you think."

Elijah's jaw clenched. "I won't risk her safety."

Annie found her voice. "I can take care of myself."

Elijah's gaze shifted, his eyes lingering on Esther before returning to Annie. Elijah's eyes narrowed. "This isn't the time for you to test your strength, Annie. You're not ready."

Annie's face fell, but Esther intervened, her voice soothing.

"Easy, Elijah. We'll be there if Annie needs us. Let her have some freedom." Sipping her bourbon, Esther's gaze reassured Annie.

Elijah's expression remained tense. "I'm going with you to that party."

Annie's face lit up. "Really? You'll come with me?"

Elijah's curt nod softened Annie's excitement.

Esther smiled, observing Annie's delight. "Enjoy the party, dear." With bourbon in hand, Esther walked out of the room, leaving Annie beaming.

Annie turned to thank Elijah, but he'd already disappeared into the shadows. Unbothered, Annie's happiness prevailed. Her brother would accompany her to the party!

As night descended, Lucas's riverside party pulsed with energy. The thumping music synchronized with the laughter and chatter of revelers. Under the star-studded sky, the river glittered like diamonds.

Bonnie and Georgina arrived, their excitement perceivable. "Lucas always throws the best parties!" Bonnie exclaimed.

As they navigated through the crowd, Lucas emerged, his chiseled features and bright smile captivating. His warm greeting enveloped them.

"Hey, guys! Glad you made it!" Lucas handed Bonnie a chilled vodka, which she accepted with a grin. Georgina hesitated, but Lucas' persuasive smile convinced her to take a drink.

"Cheers to a fantastic night!" Lucas toasted, clinking glasses.

The party's centerpiece was a rope swing tied to a sturdy tree, where daredevils took turns plunging into the river. With screams of delight, they soared through the air, their silhouettes momentarily suspended against the starry sky. Splashing into the water, they surfaced with laughter, their joy infectious.

Bonnie and Georgina watched, mesmerized by the thrill-seekers. "Shall we join the fun?" Bonnie asked, eyes sparkling.

Georgina's hesitation dissipated, replaced by anticipation. "Why not?"

The party raged on, its infectious energy captivating everyone. Laughter echoed, music pulsed, and the night air vibrated with joy.

Bonnie, exhilarated, swung herself into the river, her splashes igniting cheers. Georgina watched from the riverbank, a warm smile spreading across her face.

Just as she reveled in Bonnie's happiness, a gentle touch on her shoulder broke her trance. Turning, Georgina's smile faltered.

Eric stood before her, his eyes clouded with sadness.

"What's wrong?" Georgina's tone turned icy.

Eric's voice cracked. "Why did you break up with me over the summer holiday? Was I… did I do something wrong?"

Georgina's expression hardened. "I'm not doing this here, Eric. Or anywhere, for that matter."

With a swift turn, Georgina disappeared into the crowd, leaving Eric alone and tormented.

Eric's eyes searched the darkness, his mind racing with self-doubt. "What did I do?" he whispered.

Elijah pulled into the party, the thumping music and laughter enveloping them. Annie bounced out of the car, her excitement contagious.

"Behave, Annie. No trouble," Elijah warned, his eyes serious.

"I got it, thanks for coming!" Annie grinned, rushing into the party.

Elijah leaned against his car, observing the party from a distance. He had no interest in joining.

Just then, Georgina stormed out of the party, her anger palpable. Noticing Elijah, she paused, "Hi," Georgina said, approaching him. "I remember your face."

Elijah smiled. "I'm the new guy in your class."

Georgina's eyes sparkled. "Oh, yes! Now I remember. How was your first day?"

"Fair enough," Elijah replied.

Georgina glanced around. "I wouldn't have pegged you as the party type."

Elijah chuckled. "I'm not. I had to follow my little sister. She insisted on coming."

Georgina's eyebrows shot up. "You have a younger sister?"

Elijah nodded. "The one who drove my car to school earlier."

Georgina's eyes widened. "Oh, you almost created a scene!"

Elijah's smile softened. "I'm just protective of Annie. We're new here, and she's young. I want to keep her safe."

Georgina's curiosity piqued. "Protect her from what? Oakdale's a peaceful town. You'll love it here."

Elijah's gaze swept the party scene. "If Oakdale's all about parties, I might not fit in."

Georgina's cheeks flushed. "Oakdale's not just parties. You'll make great friends."

Elijah's eyes locked onto Georgina's. "Maybe I've found one already."

Georgina's blush deepened. "What makes you think I'd want to be friends?"

"Instinct," Elijah replied, his voice low.

Just then, Elijah's gaze shifted to Annie, swinging herself into the river. Georgina followed his gaze.

"Looks like I have a friend doing that too," Georgina said with a laugh.

Elijah chuckled. "Maybe our adventurous friend and sister should meet."

Georgina smiled. "That could be interesting."

They both laughed. 

Georgina turned to Elijah, her curiosity resurfacing. "How did you do it?"

Elijah's confusion was genuine. "Do what?"

"The accident this morning. Matt's car hit you, but you weren't injured."

Elijah paused, his expression cautious. "I didn't do anything. Maybe my workout routine's paying off," he joked.

Georgina's laughter was tinged with skepticism. "No joke, Elijah. You walked away without a scratch."

Elijah shifted uncomfortably. "Let's not dwell on it."

Just then, Matt stumbled over, vodka bottle in hand, his words slurring. "Look at the newest lovebirds in town!"

Georgina rolled her eyes. "Knock it off, Matt. Get out of here."

Matt chuckled, swaying closer. Georgina forcibly took the bottle from his hand.

"Superman!" Matt slurred, staring at Elijah. "You're like…invincible."

Georgina's irritation boiled over. "Elijah, want to get out of here? Take a walk?"

Elijah nodded, relieved. "Yeah, let's go."

They left Matt's laughter behind, walking into the nearby forest's quiet darkness.

Annie emerged from the river, water glistening on her bikini-clad skin. As she gathered her clothes, her vampire senses stirred. The sweet scent of human blood wafted through the air. Her gaze scanned the surrounding area, homing in on the source. A nearby figure struggled to sit up, clutching their injured arm.

Annie's smile grew, her thirst for blood intensifying. She quickly dressed, her movements fluid. "Hey, are you okay?" Annie approached the injured stranger. "Do you need first aid?"

The gentleman looked up, wincing in pain. "No, I… I think I need help."

Annie's eyes locked onto his, her voice hypnotic. "You will walk with me into the forest. I'll take care of you. You won't shout or make a sound."

The stranger's eyes glazed over, his expression compliant. "I will walk with you…into the forest. You'll take care of me… I won't shout or make a sound."

Annie's grip on his arm tightened, her fangs aching to descend. She led him into the darkness, the forest swallowing them whole. As they vanished from view, the party's laughter and music continued, oblivious to the danger lurking mere steps away.