5Hello . I'm writing this because It's late and I'm bored, I have a rough idea of what I'm going to do with this story and now is as good as any time to post it. So this isn't how the entire story will be set out- just the prologue. This is just to give you some background on the character and some insight to her past. Enjoy!
Prologue
July 17th 1864
Dear Journal,
What an eventful day I've had! I woke in hospital this morning where dear Doctor Fell informed me that I'd been mugged! Can you believe it? A mugging in Mystic Falls that sort of thing never happens here, father says Sheriff Forbes has the entire police department on it. I wish I could be of some help but I have no recollection of the events. Doctor Fell says that my amnesia is strange considering there seems no apparent injury to my body, not a scratch. I consider that a blessing. Doctor Fell suggests that I rest; he says I have undergone a lot of trauma the last few days, what with the passing of my dear friend Damon Salvatore and his younger brother Stefan and their father Giuseppe. May God bless their souls.
Rowan.
A continuance of the 17th
Dear Journal,
My possessions have been returned to me! It's the strangest thing, I return home and there they are, just sitting on my bed! My purse and my jewellery, every last piece returned to me. It's a complete mystery, even the police are baffled.
July 18th 1864
Dear Journal,
Something strange has come over me. I can't quite describe it. Even the grief I felt for the loss of Damon and his brother Stefan is minuet in comparison to the feeling that now becomes me. I suppose I can only describe it hunger, but not. No matter what I eat I cannot seem to satisfy my hunger therefore logic would have it that I'm not hungry, but if I'm not hungry then what am I?
Rowan.
July 20th 1864
Dear Journal,
I have so much news! The past four days have been the most dramatic of my life! You are the only one who has not forsaken me. I've become something I thought a creature of stories, I don't know whether to give way to my excitement or to force myself to hate what I've become. I'm a vampire, though I have no idea how it happened. I'm on the train. I was forced to leave Mystic falls behind when my own father tried to kill me, so much for family. I've killed someone you know. One of our servants, back in Mystic Falls. I didn't mean to mind it just sort of happened. She cut herself while peeling potatoes for supper and I just couldn't stop myself. Even remembering makes me hungry. But enough of that! I've learnt that Damon and Stefan are both alive! It was reviled to me that they both became vampires due to the ghastly Miss Pierce. That is all I know, but perhaps I shall go in search of my old friends, it would be nice to not have to spend eternity alone.
Rowan.
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