The original Salvatore Sister

Chapter One: Emily Salvatore

*I do not own the Vampire Diaries, the actors, or anything in this story except for my character of Emily Salvatore.*

Emily Salvatore was among Mystic Falls precious youth. Her brothers, Damon and Stefan Salvatore, were among those members as well. Damon was her older brother by four years and Stefan was her younger brother by four years as well. Damon and Emily were devastated when their mother died of child birth when she had Stefan. Damon and Emily were close to her, Damon more than Emily. Now that it has been 16 years since her death, Emily has grown into a respectable young woman. Her father had hated her because she had not been married yet and she was 20. It was looked down upon. She didn't understand because Damon was 23 and not married.

It was June 19, 1864. One day before Damon's 24th birthday. Elizabeth had gone into town with Stefan on her left arm. She was wearing a dress Damon had gotten her last year for her birthday. It was a red dress with black lace on her shoulders. The gloves she wore were white. Stefan was wearing a green vest under his black jacket. They had entered a store in town. They had passed Mayor Lockwood. He had greeted the two Salvatore's kissing Emily's right gloved hand and shaking Stefan's hand. Emily walked in and looked around for the perfect birthday present for her older brother. He would be escorting her to his party the next night, so she had to find him something really good.

She looked on a counter and found what she believed to be the best thing for him. It was a golden pocket watch on a chain. When you opened it up there was a place for a photo. She asked how much it would cost her. The man replied, "For you, Miss Salvatore, I will bring the price down from $30 to $20."

She knew she found a deal. "I will take it, thank you Mr. Willerbee." She said as he took her money and handed her the watch in a small box. She had left the store and found Stefan. "I found my present. Did you find anything?" she asked kindly. She saw a small box in his left hand and smiled. She knew that Damon would apperciate their gifts as they were better than their father's most years.

Stefan saw his older sister come out of a store with her own gift. When she asked him what he got Damon, he pulled the top of the lid off to reveal a medium sized bottle of cologne. She could smell it as the box was opened. She smiled. "Do you like Damon would like it?" he asked her closing the box and offering his arm to her.

Emily took his arm and responded, "I am sure, no matter what we give him, He will love it. Dont worry about Damon, dear brother, It's father we should worry about." She said holding her gift in her left hand while her right was looped in Stefan's left arm with her fan in her grasp. They all knew who their father acted after he got drunk at a party. They were all bound to be hit, at least once.

*One Hour Later*

Stefan held the front door open to the Salvatore Estate for his older sister. She thanked him and walked in. One of the slaves took her cover and followed her up to her room. She walked up the staircase with a female slave behind her. Their father had taken Damon out horseback riding that morning, so they should be returning sometime soon. She walked over to her vanity and shut the box in a drawer that required a key. She placed the key in her side table. The slave placed her cover in her closet and walked out. "Your older brother wishes to see you at three this afternoon, Miss Salvatore." she told her looking to the floor the entire time.

Emily turned around and looked at the girl. She was about her age. "Did he give a reason as to why I should agree to this appointment?" she questioned kindly. If Damon had wanted to meet her, then she had to fix her hair and make-up again to look her best.

The girl looked up to one of her many masters. "He wanted to walk in town with you and spend some time with his beautiful younger sister. Also Master Salvatore would like to speak with you as soon as he gets back from his morning ride. he want's to talk to you about your marrige." She said looking down again.

Something tugged at Emily's heart. She was indeed married, but she has lived with the men in her family because her husband was in the war fighting under General Robert E. Lee. Emily kept a straight face as she sliently spoke, "Thank you. If you would please exuse me. I need some time alone." The slave bowed and left Emily's room and shut her door. As the door was shut, Emily walked to her vanity and sat at the chair. She looked in the mirror as she reached for the chain on her neck. She pulled it up so it was completely visible. on the chain was her husbands wedding ring. He asked her to keep it with her untill he had returned so they can proerly start their marrige. She did. But know that her father wanted to talk with her, she had feared the worst. She began to cry at the table which held everything she ever found important.

*So I hoped I finished this chapter off right. Please review this story. It is the begining of my second story. I am still writing in my first. i will finish that before i get to involved in this one. Thank you for reading this.*