It was a pretty quiet, but busy day at the garage. One of the guys had fallen ill and the boss had gone off to help someone out whose car had broken down. It meant that he had the place to himself and he could tune the radio to whatever song he liked instead of that old timer music the boss always insisted on. It was actually relaxing and he'd ( Read more... )

Jake was pretty sure it wasn't fair to have a high school football team that had a vampire and a werewolf. Though, maybe the latter was why the team were named the Timberwolves. Too bad it was such a wimpy werewolf because Jake was convinced he could kick Tyler's ass any day of the week. It might also explain why he was secretly rooting for the ( Read more... )

Jake officially hated the Salvatore mansion. It was creepy as fuck and it stank of leeches and blood. Every time he went into those frigging dungeons (they were dungeons, cellars weren't half as sinister as this one and there was an actual fucking prison cell), he could smell the blood that was stocked up in the freezer. It was one thing to deal ( Read more... )

It was boredom that had driven Jake to cooking that evening. Caroline had taken off on some sort of emergency intervention which he was pretty sure involved some kind of Elena-Damon crisis that he didn't want to know about. Liz was bound to be out for the rest of the evening as she had a late shift, which left him alone in the house ( Read more... )

Virginia woods did not smell like Washington woods. Jake had been aware of this before, but now he was even more so. The past few days had been anything but normal. When he'd woken up, his brain hadn't felt as scrambled anymore, but his brain hadn't been the only damage that'd been done that day. Tyler had bitten Damon who was apparently dying a ( Read more... )

So this adult thing wasn't so bad. It was actually kind of cool because he had a job. He had a job working in a garage. That was beyond cool. Even if he'd probably gotten it because it came with a reference from the town's Sheriff slapped on. Jake wasn't going to protest, not even about the part where he wasn't technically going to be actually ( Read more... )

It'd taken several attempts before Jake and Caroline had managed to finally get out of bed, just like it'd taken several tries before they'd managed to get clean in the shower as somehow they kept undoing their work. Not that Jake was complaining. Hell no, he was in favour of taking advantage of these last moments to themselves, but all things must ( Read more... )

As they were nearing Mystic Falls, Caroline had insisted on driving since she knew her way better around here. So Jake had given up the steering wheel and taken advantage to see a bit more of Virginia. It was still early in the afternoon, which meant they'd get to Mystic Falls with plenty of time before dinner. He was just thinking about making ( Read more... )

Jake still didn't understand how Caroline had managed to get his car into this world, but there it was and there they were. In Caroline's version of Washington which had no shapeshifters, no Cullens and no... sunshine ( Read more... )

The portal has dropped them off at Forks airport and while Jake could appreciate that it'd been a little cheaper, Jake could have done without the dazed looks as they'd shown up with their bike and bags in the middle of the runway ( Read more... )