Okay! So this isn't my first fan fiction... that I need to work on haha but this is one of my favorites! So please be kind and I hope you like it!

The Salvatore's Lost Daughter

Chapter One

It was about twenty years after everything that had happened in Mystic Falls. Elena and Damon were together and were both vampires. Caroline was a vampire. Bonnie, Jeremy and Tyler had died and no one was really left of the MF group. No one had talked or heard from Stefan in those twenty years. Caroline, Damon and Elena didn't even know if he was alive.

Elena and Damon walked into the boarding house. They hadn't been there in such a long time. Everything was the same except for the thin layer of dust that cloaked all the furniture.

"It's crazy to be back here," Elena said breaking the silence. Damon nodded, went behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He just started kissing her neck. "Well we have been traveling all around the world for the good amount of twenty years so it's nice to be back home," He said as he started to walk around. Elena nodded. "What are you going to do to try and find Stefan?" Damon ran his hands through his hair. "I have no idea, I just need to know if he's dead or alive." Elena winced at the thought of Stefan being dead. Even though she felt nothing romantic towards him, she would always love him as a friend.

It was about an hour before sunset when Damon said he wanted to check out the Grill. Elena was resting when he headed out. He walked into the Grill wondering if anyone would notice him. Everything pretty much looked the same except for new tables, bar stools, and things like that.

There were some kids sitting at tables, playing pool and then there were some adults at the bar. Damon's eyes were fixated on a girl who was sitting alone at a table. He walked up to the bar at sat down. He looked back right as the girl looked up from her phone. She looked so familiar to him. He just stared at her forest green eyes. She stood up. She was wearing dark blue jeans, black boots, a grey tank top and a black sweater that went up to her elbows. She had light brown, long, curly hair that went past her shoulder blades. She was no more that fifteen years old. Damon listed and heard her heart beating. The way she looked and carried herself was almost as if she was a vampire. She got up from her table and Damon walked over to her.

Damon walked in front of her and when she looked up at him he was again taken back by her green eyes. When she looked at him it was as if she had seen him before and she was shocked. "I'm sorry but you look very familiar, have we met before?" Okay that didn't come out creepy at all, he thought to himself. She arched an eyebrow. "No we have not and I'm sorry but I have to leave." She went to walk past him and he grabbed her arm. "Hey!" she said obviously annoyed. A guy who obviously worked at the Grill went up to them. "Is this guy bothering you?" he asked looking at the girl. She smiled, "No, thanks though Jacob, I was just leaving."

She walked out of the Grill and Damon followed her. "I'm not hitting on you or anything I just want to know your name." She sighed a little pissed, turned around and replied, "Jane." He nodded, "Jane…?" She looked at him, "My name's Jane, Jane Sal-," she cut off as if she was correcting herself and said, "Smith, Jane Smith." Damon looked at her, she was acting weird as if she was hiding something. I'm a complete stranger, what would she be hiding? He thought to himself. "Look I have to go Mister…" She said. Damon just laughed, "My name's Damon, Damon Salvatore." She took in a sharp breath but tried to hide it. "I really need to go." She started to fastly walk away.

The sun was going down. As she was walking Damon appeared right in front of her. "Look would you just leave me alone?" she said brushing past his shoulder. "Not until you tell me who you really are." She let out a breath, "Look dude, I don't have time for this, I need to get back home." "You're walking home?" "I do it everyday," She said walking.

"Yeah well what about your parents?" This made her stop walking. She turned around. They were only about seven feet apart. "Wha-what about my parents?" He walked closer. "I already told you, you look familiar maybe I know your parents." She smiled a little, like she was recalling an inside joke. Tears started to come to the brim of her eyes. "I need to go." She said quietly and her voice cracked.

Damon looked at her sadly, this wasn't the bold girl he was just talking to. "At least let me drive you." She knew who he was, and she knew should could trust him. But she laughed, "I just met you, you're a complete stranger and you're offering me a ride home? I don't think so." Damon just shook his head. "You can trust me come on." They were driving in his car. Damon couldn't help but keep looking at her. "So are you going to tell me who you are?" "Damon…" she started. They pulled up into a drive way and she looked to the ground.

"I'll tell you. Just don't say anything." Damon nodded, intrigued with wonder about what she was going to say. "Well, I'm fifteen. I go to Mystic Falls High School. This story is going to be complicated so just bare with me. My father was a vampire and my mother was a human when they conceived me." She turned to Damon. "Yes I know about vampires, and yes I know that you're one." Damon looked at if he was going to deny but instead he said, "How is that possible, vampires can't have children." "Yea that's what I thought too. Well my mother knew what he was and she wasn't afraid of him or anything, that's probably why he didn't kill her. She never saw him again after that night and the rest of her life she tried to find out how it was possible. About a year after she had me, she turned herself into a vampire, hoping she would be able to find him someday." She paused and took a breath.

"About five years ago I moved here to Mystic Falls. One year ago my mother was staked in the heart. The council found out about her and they killed her. I just live with my friend; they fed me a bunch of lies about how she was hit by a car. She told me who my father was. She only knew his name."

She took another breath and looked at him. "Stefan Salvatore, that's my father. My mother and I took that last name hoping it would draw him out but it didn't. Since she died I just call myself Jane Smith now because that was her last name." Damon's jaw dropped, he was at a loss for words. "I know that you're Stefan's brother. My mom did research on his family in the 1800's."

"Stefan's your father?" She nodded. "He's been a little lost for a while now, I haven't seen him in twenty years, I'm here now trying to find him." Tears streamed down her face and Damon couldn't help but feel sorry for her. He hugged her; after all she was his niece. "Okay how about you stay at the boarding house, that's where I live with my girlfriend Elena, she's a vampire too. Stefan and I used to live there before he left." She looked up at him and nodded. She went inside and talked with her friend and her friend's mom. About ten minutes later she came out of the house with a suitcase, gym bag and her laptop case. She put everything in the back of Damon's car and they drove off to the boarding house.

They pulled up into the driveway and walked up to the door. Damon was in awe that his niece, his niece was walking there right in front of him. Damon showed her around the house. Her eyes lit up and her smile reminded him of Stefan's, and especially her eyes. They were just like his, an amazing beautiful green. He checked in his room to find Elena sleeping, he would have to explain all this to her tomorrow. Then he showed her Stefan's room.

She looked hesitant to walk in but finally did. "My mother did research on the Salvatore family but only found articles, I… I don't know what he looks like." Damon felt as if his heart sunk into his stomach, just hearing the pain in her voice. He grabbed the photo that was on a table of him and Elena. "Um here, this is Elena, my girlfriend but she went to high school with Stefan years ago." He handed her the picture when she sat down on his bed. She turned it over and just started at it. She only went off of the description her mother gave her. She smiled. That was her father. She ran her hands through her hair. The smile, the eyes, he was just so handsome. It was weird taking it all in.

"Your girlfriend's very pretty." Was all she managed to say. He sat down next to her and but an arm around her in a protective way. Her head fell into his neck and she just sobbed. This was all so much to take in. He patted her back; "I'm going to find Stefan okay?" she nodded. They stood up. "Why are there so many journals?" She asked trying to lighten the mood. This made Damon laugh. "Stefan, he, well, he wrote a lot, documented most of his life."

She smiled; she liked learning things about her father since her mom didn't know very much. They walked out of the room and Damon showed her a guest bedroom to sleep in. "Here, you can stay in here and tomorrow I'll introduce you to Elena." She nodded and went up and hugged him. "Thanks uncle Damon." He laughed a little; it was really weird hearing that. He kissed her forehead and walked out of the room.

She walked over to the bed and lay on her back, staring up at the ceiling until she fell asleep. While she dreamt, she couldn't get the image of her father and her mother out of her head. She worried that she might never be able to meet him.

Okay! So that's chapter one:) I pre- write most of my stories and for this one I have like the first ten chapters done... but after that there will only be a few more. With some of my stories I am totally open for ideas on where to take them and all that jazz but for this one... I already pre- wrote it so yeah! Anyways, you'll learn that I tend to ramble...

Hope you enjoyed!