Moving Day

The three siblings pulled up to what would be their new home. A fresh start is exactly what the little group needed after the year that they had.. Even if Bonnie didn't see it yet. Beacon Hills was going to be good for her.

"Well here we are." Damon Salvatore announced as he got out of the car. Damon was the oldest of his siblings. He was a very attractive man. He stood nearly six feet tall with dark almost black hair that complimented his pale skin, and startling blue eyes. He was smart, cocky, confident, and well aware of how good looking his was.

"Nice, isn't this nice Bonnie?" Stefan Salvatore asked his youngest sibling. Being the middle child meant that he spent a lot of time playing referee to his older brother and little sister. Stefan Salvatore was just as good looking as he brother. He stood about the same height and shared the same pale skin tone. His hair, however, was a copper brown with matching brown eyes. He lacked the swagger of his older brother, but had his own air of confidence about him.

Bonnie did not answer her brothers. In fact, she hadn't spoken a word since they left Mystic Falls. Bonnie was a petite girl. Standing five foot three inches tall she was vastly shorter then her brothers. The three did share the same pale skin tone. Bonnie had vibrant read hair that fell in curls mid waist, and brilliant green eyes. While Stefan and Damon could be mistaken for siblings Bonnie could not. She did not share the confidence either. It was her insecurity that made her so endearing.

Stefan could only sigh as he turned to his brother raising his eyes brows giving him his patented Stefan look that clearly read: "You broke her you fix her." Stefan grabbed a box and walked into the house giving the two some time alone

"What's it going to take for you to start speaking? Want a pony, how about a new car? We wouldn't want to add another frown line to Stefan's already broody forehead." Damon tried to joke with one of his signature smirks. "This move is going to be good for us Bonnie. A fresh start is what we all need." Damon relented with a sigh. That did it. Stefan might have cuddling approach to raising Bonnie, but Damon did not. "Go start grabbing boxes." He dictated in a tone that was meant to leave no room for arguments.

Bonnie responded by grabbing her book and sitting on the lawn.

This act infuriated Damon to no end. "Did you not hear me? Get your ass up and help with the boxes!" Damon then turned to his brother and sought his help. "A little help here?"

"Nope, not getting in the middle of this." Stefan promptly ignored both his siblings. "Not taking sides."

"You witch are going to get over yourself and help us." Damon said forcefully as he starred down at Bonnie.

"He meant that as a question with a please at the end." Stefan quickly came up intervening. The last thing they need was for Damon and Bonnie make a scene in front of the new neighbors.

"Teenagers huh? I happen to have two of my own." Melissa McCall joked from her side of the fence. She had watched the interaction between her new neighbors. "I'm Melissa McCall." Melissa stuck her hand out as she introduced herself.

Damon turned at the sound of the voice and made his way towards it. "Oh hey Damon Salvatore." Damon put his hand out to meet Melissa's. "That is my little brother Stefan and our little sister Bonnie." Damon motioned towards his siblings as he introduced them.

"Pleasure to meet you." Stefan called out as he grabbed another box.

"It's nice to meet you." Bonnie spoke for the first time.

"So what now you're talking?" Damon joked over his shoulder at his little sister. He was meet with cold silence. "Oh so you're just not talking to me." Damon came to the conclusion.

"Is there a reason why you're not talking to your brother?" Melissa asked the young girl.

"I am protesting my abduction." Bonnie answered with total certainty.

"For the love of God Bonnie you were not abducted." Damon was quickly losing patience. He was going to snap soon.

"Says you, but I was moved her against my will." It was times like these where the resemblance between Damon and Bonnie was the strongest. They were both to stubborn for their own good.

"You know if you need help moving in I have two boys who would be more then willing to help with the heavy lifting." Melissa took pity on the young man in front of her. He looked like he had his hands full.

"Thank you but I'm sure we can handle it."

"No, it will be no trouble. Boys!" Melissa called into the house to be answered by gangley teen boys who came bounding out of the house. "This Scott and Isaac. " Melissa introduced the dark and light hair teens. "You boys don't mind helping our new neighbors move in do you?"

"No." The pair of teen boys answered at the same time.

"Hey man I'm Scott." The dark haired boy introduced himself. "And this is Isaac." Isaac was taller, leaner and had curly blond hair.

"Damon, that one with the hair is my brother Stefan, and pouty over there is our sister Bonnie." Damon lead the boys to the moving truck and soon the four males started moving furniture into the house.

With the added help the house was completely moved into in no time. Bonnie, for her part, had moved from the lawn to the swing on the front porch. She was pulled away from her book when Isaac walked out onto the porch...without a shirt on. It was in that moment that she concluded that the boys in Mystic Falls did not look like that. She also decided that maybe Beacon Hill wasn't going to be so bad.

"How long are you going to make your brother's suffer?" Isaac asked breaking the silence. And yes he had caught her looking at him.

"I haven't decided yet." This caused Isaac to laugh.

"So how old are you Bonnie?" He took a seat next to her.

"Sixteen, I'm going to be a junior at Beacon Hills." Bonnie sat her book down and faced the boy that was next her. "You?"

"I'm a junior too." Isaac had a thought and decided to go with it before he chickened out. "You should come to the game tonight." He was flirting with her and asking her out at the same time. It was nice.

That perked Bonnie up. "Football?" She had always liked football. Being on the cheerleading team it was hard not to.

Isaac put his hand over his heart acting like he was wounded. "Football, really? We play lacrosse here."

"So I take it you're on the lacrosse team?" Bonnie threw her hands up in surrender.

"First line." Isaac puffed his chest up resulting in getting a laugh from Bonnie. The two had their attention pulled from the opening of the front door.

"Isaac..." Scott quickly stopped when he realized that he had interrupted something. "Ummm sorry but we need to go. We have to get ready for the game." He added not being able to keep the smirk off his face.

"You should totally come. Get a feel for the school." Isaac added as he made his way over to Scott.

"Come where?" Damon asked as he walked out the door startling the trio.

"To the lacrosse game. Apparently it's the sport around here." Bonnie supplied.

"She's right, you all should come. The whole town comes to these games. It will be a great way for you to meet people." Melissa said from the fence. "I was coming to get you two. You need to start getting ready; games at eight. I'll save you a seat."

Scott laughed at the look that was on Isaac's face. It clearly read that he did not want the older Salvatore's to attended. Scott was happy for his friend. It was about time that he found someone that he liked. This would also be great material to tease him with, as teenage boys will do.

"Well then I guess we'll be there." Damon answered in a very Damon like smirk.