AN: Hey guys this fic popped into my head as I was listening to music. The song for this chapter is Glorybox by Portishead.I hope you like this it's gonna take me hours to write this because I'm using a pad.

Damon's POV

I heard the wreck and ran to the noise, I smelled blood and saw the woman climb out of her destroyed car. She groaned, straightening herself and laughed as she cracked her back and neck. I watched her kick the car across the road, "Stupid ass dear." She cursed silently but I heard, she looked up at me and smirked, fucking smirked. "You gonna stand there and stare or ask a girl her name?" I was shocked to say the least, I quickly masked my shock and smirked. All she did was smirk right back, I grumbled and sauntered to her hastily, that's when Stefan decided to show up.

"Isabella?" He asked shocked, I'm sure my eyebrows were bunched together pretty tight." Well well well, if it isn't my little ripper."She said in a teasing tone, I smirked knowing Stefan would hate her comment and probably kill her. He blurred over to her and I looked up as I heard him laugh, they were hugging, I couldn't mask my shock at that moment. "Is this the infamous Damon?" She asked pointing in my direction, Stefan stared at her and shook his head as if to clear his thoughts. He turned, his arm still around her waist, I arched an eyebrow at that. "Yup, that's Damon. Anyway what are you doing here? How long are you staying? Do you have a place to stay?" If he were human he'd be out of breath with how many questions he was asking.

She giggled again, I was in awe at her laugh, I shook my head at the thought. "I'm on vacation, I didn't think you'd be here but now this will be fun. I'm not sure where I'm staying yet." She answered, we were walking back to the car, "well you can stay with us." Stefan said quickly. I frowned at that, she quickly agreed and I had then noticed what she was wearing. She had on a black corset style shirt, black skinny jeans and nude colored heels. Her hair was curly and extremely long, she was hot, I eyed the necklace she wore it was right in the middle of her perky breast. I involuntarily licked my lips.

We were finally to the car and Stefan and Isabella were alking about their time together. I was still wondering how I didn't know who the fuck she was, Stefan looked at me and I questioned him with my eyes. Her phone rang, I didn't know the song, she answered the phone and smiled widely. She lit the dark road with her bright smile, she spoke in a language I didn't know. She giggled yet again and hung up, she shot Stefan a look and he smiled at her. There was something in the air, I couldn't exactly figure out what it was. She looked at the car and looked like she might cry, "oh my gosh! I love your car.." I grinned at her, the grin soon faded because I never grin. I grumbled and got in the driver's seat, I was shocked when Stefan said him and Isabella would walk.

I wasn't shocked to see them get home before me, but I was shocked to see them dancing around the loft. She was drinking a bloodbag from the cooler, "Come on ripper. Let's party." He was chasing her like a drunk bastard, they stopped when they saw me. "Wanna join?" Isabella asked and I joined them only to figure out who she was. I had nothing so far, Stefan went to Elena's house and me and new girl were left together.

She was actually kind of fun, soon we were making out and she was very hands on. Stefan had to walk in at that moment with Elena, I pulled away and looked at Elena and Stefan. They looked worried, "what's going on?" I asked, Isabella looked at Elena. "Is she okay?" She asked Elena, Elena didn't know what to say. Stefan didn't look surprised, "Is Jenna okay?" Isabella asked again. Elena nodded, but was confused, so was I, Stefan wasn't though...

AN: This is just an introduction. I hope you like it! Love, Twilightlover265