A/N: New Story, well sort of!;) I thought people might like this one a little bit better, hopefully bigger and better chapter's! This is a Restart of The Other One! I didn't really know where to go with it, and I thought this character will still be Badass, friendly yet seductive! Hehe, anyways I hope you enjoy my lovelies'! Read And Review will alway's help keep me motivated to know that you are at least enjoying this Fan Fiction, I know it may not be great seeing as I'm kind of new to writing these things! So any feedback and constructive critism would be great! Now I'm going to stop babbling and so you cab hopefully enjoy this Fan Fiction! Any suggestion's are welcome I will try to keep them in mind for this story. I will also try to update frequently!:D
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As Emily Salvatore walked down the bustling streets of Chicago she couldn't help but wonder what her elder and younger brothers were doing in Mystic Fall's, apparently according to her doppelganger friend, Katherine, her two brother were yet again pining over the same girl, and all Katherine decided to do was give a name, no face, nothing. Just that her name was Elena Gilbert.
If Emily could recall when she was younger, one of the founding families was named Gilbert, but who knew after all that was over 145 years ago, who was to even say her memory was correct?
After trying to pry more information out of the 500 year old vampire she'd given up, as much as she loved Katherine as a sister she wasn't in the mood to play one of her stupid games, or be part of some deal, all this time running she'd become devious, and even that was rubbing off on her.
Even though she wasn't their full sister, they treated her as if she was, and for that she had always been grateful towards her brothers. After all it wasn't her fault that her mother had an affair and she was the outcome, every action has equal and opposite reactions, she remember the Witch, Emily Bennett say to her when she was younger and they were picking some of her herbs for her magic one day.
As she walked towards her apartment in the city she couldn't help but smile at the old times, when her and her brothers actually all agreed and rarely argued except for the odd sibling fall out which was normal even now. If she admitted she did miss them she last seen her younger brother in the 1920's in his ripper stage when he was ripping this city to shreds; quite literally. As she unlocked the door to her apartment she quickly walked over to her bed that was in the completely open plan space, plopping down her bag she quickly debated her next move. Damon, she hadn't seen him in just as long as Stefan, maybe over a hundred or so years? Maybe she should see them make sure they are okay? Check out this Elena Gilbert for herself, to see whether she approved of the new girl that her brothers were infatuated with.
Grabbing her key's and a duffel bag piled with clothes she quickly locked up her apartment door and walked down the stair and into the lobby before walking out of the front doors and towards her Black Sports Jaguar that was parked out-front, jumping in she turned on the ignition before quickly driving towards Mystic Fall's.
It didn't take long for her to drive into the Town Square, as she sped towards Mystic Fall's she wasn't nervous about seeing them, she'd argued with the both many time's mainly Damon. As she slowly followed the road towards The Salvatore Boarding house, she couldn't help the smile that graced her face, as she sauntered into the large mansion. As she walked in she immediately faced the den, that held a gothic feel, but strangely it made her feel at home. Walking towards the figure that was sat on the red couch reading a book, his black hair only showing over the top of the couch along with his alightly chiselled features, she leaned against the door frame, watching her brother for a moment, he looked so different, his hair was shorter, his hair no longer seemed soft and wavy much like her own, she always liked his hair like that, but times change.
Sensing a presence, which wasn't making itself known Damon, grumbled to himself, placing the old dusty book he was reading down on the floor, as he looked over the edge of the couch, his eyes widened in surprise, when he saw the beautiful grin spread across her face.
"Emily?" He almost whispered still in slight shock before he pushed it away and got up from the couch, still keeping it between the both of them.
"Yes, brother?" She smirked at his shocked face.
Damon's, blue eyes taking in her presence. She defiantly looked different, her hair was till long, dark brown almost black, hanging in long waves, her heart shaped was now framed by a neatly cut side fringe hanging to the right, her bright blue eyes still gleamed with life, her athletic build, was covered in a loose fitting grey t-shirt and dark blue skinny jean's with a pair of black heels, giving her a few extra inches. Her soft, yet dangerous face wore make-up eyeliner on her top eyelids flicking outwards giving her an almost predatory look, with mascara on her eyelashes, her dress attire was almost like Katherine, he thought to himself, as he watched his younger sister walk towards him.
"We'll look who finally decided to show up." He smirked as she watched his face look over her appearance. "You were always late to the party little sister." He teased as she pushed off the wall walked towards him, towards the table containing all of their Alcohol quickly walking towards it she grabbed a crystal glass and poured herself and Damon a bourbon, taking a seat on the couch bringing the glass to her lips she sipped the amber liquid she sighed as it burned her throat before she look towards her brother again crossing her legs beneath her.
"You know here to help my brothers, not get killed by Klaus the now evil Hybrid." She mocked. "And to find out who this Elena Gilbert girl, you two seem to be infatuated with." She teased.
"So you know about Stefan going off to join Klaus on his Hybrid building army?" He questioned her sceptically his dark eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Katherine." He said finally putting the pieces together. "You two always got on like a house on fire, no wonder you're both as devious as the other." Emily laughed at her brother as he spat Katherine's name as if it poison. "I'm hurt Damon, you think I'm like Katherine." She smirked faking hurt as she held a hand over her heart. "No I think your worse, Em's." He smirked as she narrowed her eyes at him. He could remember the time when she and Katherine hated each other, Emily was annoyed and angry at how she played Stefan and Damon, and just wanted to rip her head off, and she almost did a few times much to him and Stefan's younger selves annoyance, but after a while they came to a mutual understanding and realised they had quite a lot in common, causing them both to become very good friends and look out for each other they were almost like sisters.
Suddenly the front door opened to reveal, what looked like Katherine but wasn't she had straight hair and the same doe eyes, but their demeanour was completely different, causing her to tilt her head, at the youngest doppelganger as she stared at Emily. Who had quickly jumped to her feet, completely ignoring Damon's awkward gaze. Walking towards the young girl Emily extended her hand her ivory skin almost glowing in the sunlight coming through the door as Damon shut it.
"Hi, I'm Emily. It's a pleasure to meet you, you must be Stefan's girlfriend, Elena, Katherine's doppelganger." She spoke kindly as they shook hands feeling the blood pumping through Elena's vein's the soft smile that graced her beautiful features.
"Yeah I'm Elena, Nice to meet you Emily, you must be a friend of Damon's."
"Close, I'm his younger sister." She smiled at Damon's guilty expressions and Elena's widened eyes. "You and Stefan didn't tell anyone you had a sister, did you?" She smirked at Damon, who only smirked back seeing the amused expression all over her face beautiful face.
