Disclaimer: i dont own vampire diaries.
Just some background info, then onto chapter 1.
Name: Keela Abernethy. Pronounced- Ky-la.
Origin: Dublin, Ireland. Has soft Irish lint.
Age: 17.
Personality: Loves to sing and sketch, witty, fiery, fierce, protective of her younger brother, hot-headed (from werewolf gene), majorly stubborn, loyal, bitchy when extremely dislikes someone, but always tries to make a good impression, friendly when first meet her but can change in an instant, feels bad when someone dislikes her and feels as though it's her fault, very caring and loving.
History and kind of summary? Born in Dublin, Ireland, after her parents flew to Ireland for reasons unknown just before she was born. Caroline's mom Liz and Keela's mom were like sisters and Liz is her godmother and goes to live with her after her parents were killed by an animal attack, leaving only her and her 14 year-old brother Declan as survivors.
She later started Mystic Falls High School, where she met Bonnie, Matt, Stefan, Tyler, Elena and Jeremy. And develops a dislike for Elena, as everyone drops everything for her the first chance they get and is always acting like a Martyr, through this dislike she becomes good friends with Rebekah and joins the cheer leading team so her and Rebekah can overtake Elena's rein on the school. Later finding out about Vampires, Rebekah invites her to her family ball and Keela meets Kol.
Chapter 1- Welcome to Mystic Falls.
Slowly my brother, Declan and I made our way through the airport crowd trying to find two vaguely familiar blondes. My parents were killed in an animal attack in the woods near our home, what they were doing there I don't know and I'd rather not think about, it's still sore as it's only been a week since they died. We were currently staying with my mother's best friend, my god mother and her daughter Caroline. We didn't really know them much, we visited them one when we were children after that we kind of just lost touch except the occasional email of how everyone was doing a few pictures of our separate lives. Declan and I have lived in Dublin all our lives since our parents moved to Ireland from Virginia when she learned about her pregnancy with me.
My thoughts were interrupted when an excited blonde jumped on me, wrapping her arms around me as she squealed.
''K! Ohmigod, it's been ages!'' She whined dramatically, making me roll my eyes but giggle all the same, I'd missed her; she was confidant when I was worried everyone else would judge me and I was hers.
''Hey Caroline, I missed you too'' I breathed out in my soft Irish lint, wrapping my arms around her tighter; I felt tears pooling in my eyes. I looked down as I felt a took on my hand and saw my brother looking concerned, ''You okay?'' he mouthed, I just nodded not trusting my voice not to crack.
''Hey you okay?'' Caroline asked us both as she held me at arm's length, checking us both over with a solemn face. We just nodded and she brought us both into a group hug and all started laughing when Declan tried to claw his way out.
''Come on! Mom's in the car'' Caroline turned and practically dragged us away, Declan and I exchanged amused looks and I shook my head, although I was sad I was glad I had someone like Caroline to keep me sane, she was considerate, but chipper and albeit sometimes annoying, she made me feel normal.