Damon's POV

I never thought that she'd be back to Mystic Falls. Not after everything that happened anyway. I know that the whole town will be gawking at her, she is a member of one of the founding families after all. But there she was chatting it up with Sherieff Forbes, Carol Lockwood and Mayor Lockwood. She was wearing skinny jeans, black pump, knee high boots, a plain white tee shirt and an Armani 3/4 sleeve cropped jacket. That was her style, it always had been. "Damon, Mason Lockwood is planning something, I overheard him talking to a deputy about it!" Stefan urgently stated. "Are you listening?" he said impatiently. Then he caught sight of the woman who I'd been staring at. "Is that Robyn? She's been gone for years," he muttered. I nooded absentmindely. "Oh, I don't believe you've met Damon Salvatore, he's head of the Founder's Concil!" Liz Forbes walked Robyn over to Stefan and I. She smirked. "Oh, yes I have met Mr. Salvatore!" she stated studying my facial expression. "Really now?" Liz inquired. "Yes, we went to college together! Nice to see you again Damon," she fakely smiled. "Well, I'll leave you two to be catch up with each other!" Liz walked away to go find her daughter Caroline. "Well, well, well it's been awhile hasn't it Salvatore?" she wickedly smiled. "Mmmmhmmmm!" I answered with a smirk apearing on my face. "Nice to see you again, Stefan!" Robyn genuinly smiled. "You too, Robyn! Well I got to go find Elena!" and with that he walked off. "What are you doing here?" I slung an arm casually over her shoulders. "Is that really any of your buisness Damon?" she shrugged off my arm. "Well, this is my town after all!" I responded. She rolled her dark eyes and turned on her heel and waltzed off.

Robyn's POV

Why did Damon really need to know why I was here? Once an Arlington, like myself claims a territory they keep it for life. And Mystic Falls is my territory. I was walking back to the picnic tables, when I spotted a girl I had recently met, Caroline Forbes. I knew she was a vampire, I could sense it. "Hey Robyn!" she greeted me, "I kind of need your help with something . . . and it's big too!" she looked worried that I wouldn't aid her. "Sure, what is it?" "I know what you are," she began leading me into the woods. I nodded. "The mayor's brother Mason Lockwood is planning to take out Damon and Stefan with my mother's help and we need to save them," "Caroline!" a voice called. We looked over to see a human girl that looked almost exactly like that evil, manipulative brat Katherine. I restrained myself from attacking her, even though she's not Katherine just the doppelganger. Oh well . . . "Elena, this is Robyn Arlington! She's from the Arlington founding family," Caroline explained. "Oh, hello Robyn!" Elena was so sweet and nice, nothing like her ancestor. "Hello! Nice to meet you!" I smiled. "Uummm Elena, Robyn is a vampire too! So it'll be easier for us to get Stefan and Damon out," Caroline rambled. Elena looked surprised, but not scared. Caroline gave us the general overview on what her mother, Mason and the deputies were planning on doing to the Salvatore brothers. "Ok, Elena it'll be best if you go down first, to stall Sheriff Forbes, then Caroline and I will do a surprise attack!" I suggested. They agreed to it. We started off at human pace, which I hate! Once we ran to the underground dungeon thing, that Damon and Stefan were in, the girls and I were getting ready to execute our plan. "Well, well, well if it isn't Elena, Caroline and Robyn!" Mason Lockwood spoke from a nearby tree. "Caroline does your mother know what you are? And Robyn, what will the town think when I tell them that innocent, Robyn Arlington is actually a blood sucking demon and has been for centuries!" he smirked. "What would the town think of the Mayor's little brother actually becoming a maniac, fleabag every full moon?" I countered taking a step closer. I could sense something was weird about the Lockwood family, except for Carol, I just took a wild shot. He stalked off after I kneed him where the sun doesn't shine.

"Elena get out of the way!" Liz Forbes ordered aiming a gun directly at Damon's chest. "No!" she said folding her arms. Cue, Caroline and I. I attacked the guard closest to Damon, making him drop his wooden bullet filled gun in the process. I took a bite out of his neck and dropped him, turning to see Caroline doing the same to the other officer. Then there was, Liz watching in horror as her daughter exposed herself as one of 'us.' Damon continued to feed on the Sheriff I'd killed and Elena tried to help Stefan, but he didn't need animal blood, he needed human blood. "Mom?" Caroline called out. Liz only shook her head and Elena and I exchanged saddened glances. "You?" I heard Liz acknowledge me. "You're one of them too?" I nodded and dragged towards the officer even more. Damon had recovered and cleaned himself up, next thing I know is he has Sheriff Forbes up against a wall by her neck, ready to snap it like a twig. "NO!" Caroline shrieked crying even more now. "Damon!" Elena shouted and Stefan tried but he was too weak. "Why? She'll expose all of us!" I pulled him off of her and dragged him upstairs. I had humanity a little bit more than he did, little, not much more though. He gave me a weird look. "What was that for Robyn?" he hissed. "Caroline's my friend and it'd push her over the edge if you did that to her own mother. On top of everything else you've done to the poor girl!" I glared. "And how would you know that?" "She told me!" I stated simply. Then, Caroline, Elena, Stefan and a very reluctant Liz Forbes emerged. Caroline hugged me, as did Elena and Stefan. "Liz, you'll be staying with Stefan and I, at the boarding house," Damon demanded. Caroline looked to me as if would that be a good idea. I nodded solemnly. Once we got back to the boarding house, which still pretty much looked the same as it did in 1864, Damon escorted Liz down to the underground dungeon where she'll stay for a few weeks. "Thank you, Robyn!" I heard Elena from behind me. I smiled. "Don't mention it, Stefan's an old friend and Damon, well he is too I guess," I shrugged. "But, can I ask you a question?" "Sure, shoot!" I replied. "Why are you back in Mystic Falls?" "I'm trying to get away from . . . someone who isn't to pleased with me at the moment." I whispered. "What did you do?" she whispered back also. "Well, when I had just turned in 1773, I met another vampire. He had a brother, that wasn't a really good person and I wiped out a whole town of 12,000 people in a day. Then I killed his vampire followers or whatever and locked the brother up in secluded tower in England, that nobody knows that exists and now he's out and trying to get me!" I concluded, while Damon and Stefan reentered the room. "What!" Damon asked almost not believing me. I got up and headed to the front door, "Yeah well I got to go home! Bye, nice meeting you Elena, Caroline and nice seeing you Stefan. Damon." I announced, then walked to my all black, tinted Lexus IFA. "Why didn't you tell me?" I heard Damon behind me. "Because you would've wanted to protect me and I don't need saving, nor did I ever."

The next morning, I changed into dark wash skinny jeans, a loose fitting layered light blue tank top and black Converse. I had stayed up all night unpacking; the old place still looked the same. It was a mansion, with a long winding driveway and steel gates in the front to prevent intruders. I had renovated it into a more 21th century mansion, rather than a 17th century one. I turned around to come face to face with none other than Damon. "Hey sexy!" he smirked. "How'd you know I was here?" I questioned. "I forced Caroline and Elena to tell me," he leaned up against the doorway into the parlor, "Besides you're so predictable!" he walked behind me. "And you're on private property!" I declared. "Get out!" "Why? Remember how much fun we used to have? All those summer nights . . . "he reminisced. "Oh, but what about when you'd leave me for Katherine?" I added in. He scoffed, "She was nothing compared to what you offered," he placed his hands on my hips. I began to place pictures that were framed on bookshelves. "Who's the kid?" he snatched one out of the box. "Why do you need to know?" I argued. "Because Stefan put me in charge of watching you!" "Well, tell your brother thanks, but no thanks!" I tried to reach the picture. "Well, both Caroline and Elena agreed on it, so deal with it Princess!" he sat it down. "So is he yours?" he pointed to the picture of the adorable olive skinned, dark brown eyes and very dark hair haired 3 1/2 year old in he picture. "What's it to you?" I stopped thinking about the cute little boy and focused my attention on Damon. "Just answer it," he rolled his eyes annoyed. "Yeah, he is. That's my son Lucian." I glared back at Damon. "Wow! How long have you had him?" Why is he so suddenly interested in my life? "Since he was born in 1770!" I stated. "So you turned him?" "No, I didn't have to heart to do it, so Lexi did it for me and Bree and Emily Bennett put a spell on him so he wouldn't feel a thing," I smiled proud of my cute little toddler. "I'm assuming he feeds on animals?" "Mmmhmmm!" I sighed. "And before you ask, he's in another state, far away from here," I sighed disappointed that I couldn't hold my little guy in my arms right now. "I'll get him back for you!" Damon said hugging me . . .