Being a best or close friend of the gang, I am having a rather hectic life. Nevertheless, I wouldn't trade my friendship with either of them for anything. Stefan and Damon began to argue over some petty little disagreement in the background and I rolled my eyes. I'm a vampire too and I have known them since I was one. Stefan was one and Damon was seven at the time. Now, all three of us are vampires. Stefan, Caroline, and Elena are well aware of the fact that I am hopelessly in love with Damon.
I should probably introduce myself. I'm Jane. Blue eyed, brown haired Jane. My full name is Jane Melle. Stefan is like an older brother. Caroline is my best friend of all time. She's caring and lovable, so yes, I love her. Alaric is my good friend, he's very important to me. Elena has always been there for me. Damon… Damon is the boy I have been in love with since I was seven years old, so about one hundred fifty years or so around there. He is also my very good friend that I tend to get nervous around at times. As difficult as it is, I travel with Stefan. I haven't seen Damon in the past fifteen years until he came to Mystic Falls as well so, I rarely see him, and it is the most challenging thing I ever had to do.
"Shut up, both of you, please. My head is beginning to hurt," Caroline complained to Damon and Stefan who were still fighting and I laughed.
"Shut it, Blondie," Damon said and Stefan sighed.
"Don't be mean," I said, raising my eyebrows
"Yeah, yeah," he said, waving me off.
Why did his comment hurt me? Because he would never have said that to Elena or Katherine. He wouldn't wave them off like he did to me. Damon's the perfect guy- to the woman he's in love with. Recently, he claimed that he is over Katherine and Elena both. I cleared my throat and looked away. Elena eyed me to ensure that I was okay. I smiled at her because I hate to worry people. She smiled back with a tiny glint of sympathy in her eyes. She then stood up from the couch.
"All of you, please behave," she demanded.
"Of course, Elena," Damon obeyed. See?!
"I-I have to go," I said, my voice breaking as I felt my eyes water. I went into the closest room.
Why would he obey her like that? As if he actually got over her! My tears began to gently fall from my blue eyes.
"Oh, Jane," Caroline said as she made her way over to me.
"Caroline, I am so sorry that you had to come after me," I said, as she wiped my tears with her hand.
"Don't say sorry, unless you have a reason to be. Come on, let's go," she said.
As we entered the room, no one questioned why I left. Damon didn't question why I left because he was unaware of my feelings for him. Maybe Elena and Stefan made an excuse up. Obviously, they did, they always do.
"Back!" I said enthusiastically and Stefan eyed me, emotionless. I nodded to him.
"Anyone hungry?" Damon inquired.
"Hell Yeah," Caroline replied.
"Ew," Elena said, I couldn't blame her, she was the only human here.
"I am going to get a bunny. Stefan, you coming?" I asked.
"You stay here. I'll get two, one for you and one for me," Stefan said.
"Why are you guys vegetarians?" Damon asked.
"Because I don't like to hurt living things," I answered and I could see Stefan looking at Damon wide-eyed.
"Animals are living things," Damon reasoned.
"Don't tell her!" Stefan exclaimed as Damon finished his sentence.
Coming to realization, I said "In that case, I will starve."
Stefan and Damon rolled their eyes and Caroline huffed. For a vampire, I am quite unique. I have control. I am quiet, not confident. I don't like to fight, kill, hurt, and inflict pain on others. I am not violent. However, I am headstrong and stubborn. This fact slips Damon's mind all the time. Reluctantly, Stefan hunted for only himself. In a couple minutes, they came back full.
"So, you're really not going to eat?" Damon asked, as if challenging me.
"Not if I bring pain to an innocent," I declared.
Maybe he remembered how headstrong I am, because he then said, "Jane, please eat. You'll starve and decay."
"So be it," I said, not willing to change my mind.
"Princess, please eat," he begged in a sweet gentle tone.
At his words and tone, Elena, Caroline, and Stefan were shocked.
"Nope," I responded, not paying much attention to his words or tone like the others.
"Jane, if you don't eat, I will hurt myself," Damon declared.
"Yeah, right! Like you'd do anything to that precious body and face of yours," Caroline sassed back.
Damon took a stake and poked it hard and deep in his stomach. I couldn't bear the sight of him in pain.
"Damon, stop. I will drink animal blood," I gave in.
"Good," he commented as he helps his wound.
"I'll go hunting with you. I need to talk to you anyways," Stefan said and I nodded to him.
As soon as we were out of Damon's earshot, Stefan said,"What was that?"
"I-I don't know. He'd do that for any friend of his Don't make it a big deal," I said.
"It is a big deal," Stefan replied, emphasizing on the 'is'.