Isabella Angel Salvatore

By Twiddlebug27

Disclaimer: I do not own Vampire Diaries. I do own my original characters though, Isabella and other non- Vampire Diaries people.

Summary: What if Damon and Stefan had a Step-mom they never knew about after they "died"? What if she gave birth to a son and that son lead to a line of sons? What if the finally son had a daughter and she just happened to be moving to Mystic Falls? What can this daughter do to help the Salvatore brothers? This story will most likely be a combination of both ideas from the book and from the TV series, but mostly follows the TV series.

Chapter One: Dreams

Where am I? This place seems so familiar yet I've never been here before. I look around the field. Scratch that, a meadow. There are flowers everywhere, and long grass swaying in the gentle warm breeze. In a far corner was a small cottage and a forest surrounded the rest of the meadow. The sun was high in the sky showing it must be around noon.

I soon noticed I wasn't alone. Sitting in the middle of the meadow was a young woman, maybe around twenty; she was tall with long brown hair, the same shade of my own, with hazel eyes, and a kind smile on her face. Who is she and why does she look like she could be my older sister? And why do I feel as though I can trust her with my life?

" Hello young Isabella," she said as she started to stand up.

How does she know my name? I don't even know her!

" Please, don't be frightened, I am only here to help you. Come here my dear," she said.

I slowly started to walk over to her. I stopped about 4 feet away from her. I didn't know why I listened. I was taught to be cautious toward strangers, especially if they knew my name without any introductions. My dad had drilled that in to us at an early age, but my brother and I just thought he was crazy. He always told us stories about mythical creatures that aren't suppose to exist.

"Who are you? How do you know my name?" I questioned her.

" My name is Sara Angel Samarra- Salvatore, and I am your Great-great-great- grandmother. I have come to help you now that you are of age to receive your powers," she said. Is she crazy, this must be a dream! " And no, you are not dreaming. I brought you here to tell you what you are. A witch destined to save and create balance in the supernatural world."

" I must be dreaming," I said out loud, just to hear it come from my own mouth and hopefully wake up, "There is no such things as witches and the supernatural world. I must really be lacking sleep from all this stress and Dad's stories are getting to me."

"Sorry young one but it is true and you will find out how true my words are soon enough," she said, " Your Father did not make those stories up. They have been past down though the family from generation to generation." I still didn't believe a word this woman said, at least my rational part of my mind didn't want to believe her but there was something nagging me in the back of my mind to listen to her and trust her 100%.

" I just wanted to warn you that your destiny is about to begin and you will soon become a guardian of the world," Sara said, "We will meet again soon but now it is time for you to wake up and begin to fulfill you role in the world."

Just then everything started to swirl around me and I started to get dizzy from it. There was a loud noise blaring in my ear but I couldn't make it out. The last thing I saw before everything when back was Sara's small, sad smile she gave me as she started to fade to nothing.

Damon's POV:

I was at the roadside, somewhere near the forest edge, near one of my favorite-forested area that I like to fly around in. In front of me was a car. It was extremely smashed up from hitting a tree. There was a deer that was injured that was a few yards away, in the middle of the rode. It looks as though the car hit it before smashing into the tree.

I could smell the blood in the air. When I stepped closer I notice there were four people in the car, but I could only hear one faint heart beat. The man and the women in the front seats, who must have been the parents, had blood flowing down their faces. The boy in the back, he had a broken neck. The girl was the one with the faint heartbeat, she has a few scratches on her and her head was bleeding but she looked relatively okay.

I was about to walk away when the scene in front of me switched quickly to a young woman in a meadow who only said two words before every thing went black.

I woke up with a start, breathing heavy and taking in my surroundings quickly. I realized I was in my bedroom, and that it was all just a dream. But it felt so real.

Since when do I, Damon Salvatore, dream? Man, Stefan must really be rubbing off on me.

I jumped out of bed and headed toward the bathroom to take a shower. I couldn't get what the woman in my dream said out of my head. "Save her!" What that meant, I have no idea. And who she was another mystery in itself.

After my shower I got dressed in my usually outfit of black jeans, black t-shirt, black boots, and my favorite black leather jacket. I didn't hear Stefan in the house so I assume he is over at Elena's house. I decided I would go out flying a little bit to clear my head. I walked over to the window and jumped out of it, transforming into a crow in mid-fall, and swooped back up and over the trees.

A/N: I have gone through my story and found many spelling mistakes and grammar errors. As of 8/31/11 I have gone through this story and have fixed all the ones I have found. If you find any more please let me know. Thanks.