The Blood That Binds: A Supernatural/The Vampire Diaries Crossover (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/102574118-the-blood-that-binds-a-supernatural-the-vampire?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=asoapymessfanfiction Book I: The Hollow in Mystic Falls Sam felt it first-an atmospheric wrongness that didn't match the usual vampire‑infested towns they'd rolled into over the years. Mystic Falls looked quaint, quiet, almost aggressively normal. But the air carried a pressure, a hum, like something ancient was breathing beneath the surface. Dean felt it too, though he'd never admit it. He just gripped the Impala's wheel tighter as they passed the "Welcome to Mystic Falls" sign. Bobby's call had been simple: rash of killings, drained bodies, vampire signatures all over it. But Bobby had also sounded uneasy, and Bobby Singer didn't do uneasy. They parked outside the Mystic Grill, and Dean muttered, "Small town, vampires, and probably no decent pie. This place already sucks." Sam didn't answer. His eyes were fixed on the figure standing on the sidewalk, staring at them like he'd been waiting. Tall. Dark hair. Blue eyes that looked like they'd seen centuries. Damon Salvatore. He didn't smirk. He didn't swagger. He didn't even blink. He just said, "You're late."
