And suddenly..
There’s nothing keeping me here anymore..
Beacon Hills wasn't that exciting in the first place.

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And suddenly..
There’s nothing keeping me here anymore..
Beacon Hills wasn't that exciting in the first place.
Last Minute Shopping | Open
[He walks around Wal-Mart, pushing a cart around, throwing in random things for presents.]
[Stephen's eyes roam the shelves, and he feels his torso collide with something as his eyes snap forward to see what the disturbance is about] Are you fucking kidding me? Watch where you're going, kid!
What are you doing here.
Standing. Breathing. Blinking. The usual stuff.
Flowers are so unappreciated.
What makes you say that?
Hello, Beacon Hills. [Private]
She stands there emotionless, not saying a word. Her eyes had zoned out on the wall in front of her. This reminded her of the previous nights when he used to beat her. She would stare at the wall until he was done. Even when he spat threats at her, she didn’t even flinch. She was so broken, that she was numb. The pain was nothing to her anymore. She lets out a small grunt as he punches her, causing her to topple over, holding her ribcage. “S-Stop..”
"Fine, I will." He begins to back away slowly, enjoying the way she was holding herself in pain. "Just remember that you deserve all of it. And also, remember that I could be back to break bone number two at any time. Watch your back, Morgan," he says before turning around and walking away, leaving her there in pain.
Hello, Beacon Hills. [Private]
[She shakes her head, but when Stephen connects with her neck again, she just takes it, the look on her face showing no emotions]
[he keeps drinking steadily before a thought pops into his head and he pulls back again] You know what? No. You don't deserve such a quick death. I want you to live in fear of me. I want you to live knowing that at any minute, I could show up at your door and tear you apart. And I'm going to break all 206 bones of your body individually before I put you out of your misery. Bone one: [he punches her hard in the ribs, hearing a cracking noise and laughing]
Hello, Beacon Hills. | Stephen, Peter, Cora
Not now, you little prick.
[Looks to Cora]
Yes. It’s me, hello. Are you healing?
Y-You’re supposed to be dead…
As much as I'd love to kill you both, it sounds like this conversation is going to make you each suffer more than that, so I'll leave you to it. [he chuckles, shaking his head and walking away]
Hello, Beacon Hills. [Private]
[She screams incredibly loud, but begins to cry since no one would hear her] S-Steph—..
[he pulls back sharply] Huh, I thought you were ready to die. Were you just lying to yourself, Rhyan? [his mouth returns to her neck]
Hello, Beacon Hills. [Private]
Then do it now! Stop making me wait, Stephen!
[his face shifts and he bites into her neck before she could even finish her sentence]
Hello, Beacon Hills. [Private]
What—What do you want from me?
I want you gone, Rhyan. Dead. You deserve it for what you've done.
Hello, Beacon Hills. [Private]
You’re a monster!
Go ahead and cry. It feels good to see you cry after all this time.
Hello, Beacon Hills. | Stephen, Peter, Cora
Old man?
[Puts a hand to his heart]
I’m cut to the quick.
[Moves between the two]
Don’t make me rip you apart with my bare teeth, bloodsucker.
[His eyes turn blue]
Go crawl back into your coffin or something.
U-Uncle Peter?
[he had just begun to get angry again when the situation finally registered, and he becomes amused] Did I stumble onto some family drama? This should be good.
Hello, Beacon Hills. | Stephen, Peter, Cora
[Hears the scuffled and makes his way over. Pulls the vampire off his niece]
Did I say you could rip out my nieces throat?
Fucking leech—let go of m—Cora huffs loudly as she is pulled away from the vampire, ready to attack him again. At the sound of a familiar voice, a voice she thought she’d never hear again for the rest of her life, her blood immediately runs cold.
Listen, old man, I didn't ask for your interjection, and I don't want it. Now, [he looks back at Cora] where was I?
Hello, Beacon Hills. [Private]
You killed my mother! What else was I supposed to do? Stay?
You're lucky you didn't have any family left, or I would've killed them all too.
Hello, Beacon Hills.
Trouble? I-I didn’t do anything!
You ran, you little bitch. Even after I left you motherless, you still couldn’t see how serious I was?
Hello, Beacon Hills.
Stay the fuck away—you fucking leech.
You really are adorable when you're angry. It's too bad. [he grabs her again]
Hello, Beacon Hills.
Why are so many people greeting a town?
That's a good question.