Summery
When a girl knocked on the Salvatore boarding houses door, nobody expected her to say that she was Damon and Stefan's cousin. Especially not Damon or Stefan. But when she explains her circumstances, and why she's there, Stefan feels a draw to the girl. But he wishes he could save the same about his brother. Damon doesn't want to look after a girl he's only known for two minutes. But when it comes down to this girl needing protection, Damon seems to be the first in line.
Chapter 1 - Great. Another one.
Authors note
Um, okay, I'm kinda new to . I'm not new to writing, fan fiction or any writing, but I'm new to publishing it so please, go easy. I'd love it if you reviewed, if anyone actually reads my stories but yeah, please do. But, if you are going to review, please be kind and criticize nicely. Constructively, if possible.
Yes, this is a Vampire Diaries fan fiction, because I just had a vision I don't know, I like the idea of the possibility of this happening. So, here we go.
Chapter 1 - Great. Another one.
"There's something going on" Stefan sighs, looking around at the many people standing in the Salvatore's boarding house living room. "Well thank you for that riveting information, Brother" Damon says back, his eyes widening.
Stefan just sighs and realizes that getting any smart answers from his brother would take a miracle. But right now, he could do with a miracle. "The travellers, Elena and Stefan's visions. There has got to be a reasonable explanation" Caroline offers her opinion, even though there is no reason she had to speak.
"What if it was just the travellers?" Bonnie says, and there is a few murmurs of agreement. "It can't be. I highly doubt. I don't know" Elena frustratingly runs a hand through her hair, letting a sigh escape her lips. They are all tired, frustrated and worn out. Trying to figure out why this is all happening is a lot of work.
"Look guys, its 11pm, we're getting no where. We'll just sort it out in the morning. We need to get some rest, figure it out tomorrow" Jeremy says, seeming to be the only one with any sense. Before anyone can agree or disagree, there's a knock on the front door.
"You expecting anyone?" Enzo asks the numerous faces in the room, but everyone is asking each other the same question and everyone has the same answer "No" But the whispers die down as soon as Stefan makes his way to the door.
Everyone's eyes are on the door when it finally opens. There's no audible gasps, but everyone gasps mentally. There stands a pretty girl, with darkish brown hair and light blue eyes. Standing behind her is a small, black suitcase and a backpack is slung over her shoulder.
"Um, hello" Stefan manages to say. "You are?" The girl lightly laughs. "Molly" Damon obviously didn't appreciate her visit, his anger was radiating over the rest of the group. "Yeah, why are you here?" He shouts behind her, his arms slightly waving by his sides.
"Salvatore. Molly Salvatore" And that, my friends, was when the bomb went off.
"Please tell me this is a joke" Damon says again, this time his voice laced with disbelief. If you look closely enough you can notice the similarities between Damon, Molly and Stefan. Her hair was a much closer colour to Stefan's and her eyes much closer to Damon's.
"I apologize for landing such a big bombshell on you, at such an odd time of the day. But I'll explain" She says, a slight smile playing on her lips. Her accent dwells upon American and British, you can tell.
"Oh please do" Damon says again, loudly. No-one else in the house dares to speak. A few minutes ago the only Salvatore's they knew were Stefan and Damon but now, a young girl seems to be the third.
"Come in" Stefan says, holding the door open for the young girl. She comes in, placing her bags at the door. Once she's in, the door is shut and everyone is standing in front of her, she starts to speak.
"My name is Molly Rose Edith Salvatore. I was born to Lena Salvatore and Jamie Salvatore. Modern names for two very olden-type people. My Mother, has no concern for you at all but my Dad, well he's your cousin. Remember your Dads twin brother?" The girl asks. Damon looks at her in pure confusion but Stefan realises.
"Carlos?" She nods. "Yeah. Well your Uncle died." Stefan nods. "Yes. So, how are you here?" She smiles. "You're right, how am I here? Well, before he died he impregnated a witch, a powerful one at that. She, when finding out she was pregnant with a dead mans baby, made sure that she was going to have boy. A son, to carry on the Salvatore name. So, the only way to do that is to curse any Salvatore baby to be born on this line to be a boy. So her son met a witch and they had a son who met a witch and had a son. It goes on like that all the way to me"
"You're a girl" Damon says. Molly chuckles. "Yes, Uncle Damon, I am. And that's the thing, I don't know why." Damon flinches slightly when she calls him 'Uncle' but otherwise takes in what she's saying.
"So that's why you're here? Because you want to know why the curse thing didn't work on you?" She looks at the ground. "Not quite. My Mom and Dad died. Car accident. Oh, I forgot to mention that every man in the family is a vampire" Everybody's eyes go wide.
"You forgot?" Damon says. But, then Stefan realises something. "Wait, but vampires cannot reproduce?" He states to her. "Sorry. And, yes vampires cannot reproduce. Not without a spell. A spell that every witch who married a Salvatore possesses. It's somewhere, hidden. My Mom used to tell me about it, but never where it's hidden, who can actually do it. I don't know. But it exists. Because I'm sitting here. I'm a witch, with Vampire flaws. I can compell, but I do not need blood to survive. But I can drink it, without being disgusted."
Everybody stares. "So you're a witchy vampire thing?" Damon says and Molly laughs. "Yeah. And I'm your only living relative, and now you're my only living-dead relative and I need you." He sees her eyes, which he knows are telling the truth.
"Okay, you can stay. But a few more questions first" Molly rolls her eyes but cooperates. "Can you live forever?" Is the first. "I don't know. None of the men in the family ever have. They kill themselves when they're wives die"
"Have you got powers?"
"Yes, Damon, I have. Do you want to see?"
Molly opens her palms and takes a long breath. Then, whispering inaudible words under her breath, she moves the small glass right across the table and straight into the open fire.
"So, you're powerful?" Bonnie asks, the first time anyone other than Stefan and Damon had spoken. Molly shrugs. "My Mom was, very. She used to go round the house lighting candles with her bare hands and moving things from room to room through walls. She was amazing. I can't do that, I can move it. But not through walls. I can open doors, but my Mum, well she could blow them right off."
Molly looks around at everyone. She knows Damon, Stefan and recognises Elena. Then there is some guy who looked a little foreign and daunting. Next to him is Bonnie. A witch, or a former one, she guesses. Another boys arm was slung around her small waist. He looks a lot like Elena, perhaps a brother? After that is a blonde haired girl who dresses a little preppy and is pretty but is looking at her in confusion. Utter confusion. Then, standing right next to her is a blonde haired guy, who is bulky but doesn't seem to be any kind of supernatural creature. Wow. He fits in well. And finally, a dark haired, tanned guy stands next to the other blonde haired guy with his eyes permanently fixed on Molly.
"So, basically we've got a minor on our hands who seems to be able to move things and is a vampire-witch. Wow. Our life is complicated" The dark haired guy speaks. "Shut up Tyler" Someone says back to him, and Molly realises that his name is Tyler.
"I know you probably don't want to look after some sixteen year old high-schooler but I've kind of compelled the woman who does the next-in-kin things to put me down for Mystic Falls, and to take my name off the list of people who need extra care" Stefan nods, realising that this girl actually needs their help.
"Okay" Stefan says, looking her in the eyes. Molly smiles and it makes Stefan smiles too. Maybe having a girl around, one they actually need to care for, might be fun?
Oh, and a little dangerous.
Um, thank you for reading. Next chapter will be up soon, I promise. Like probably today, or tomorrow? I don't know. Please review/fave, it would mean a lot!