I jump back in surprise, brows shot up as Damon eyes me suspiciously. Great, another flashback that I get trapped in.
"Huh? Sorry, just deep in thought." I shrug my shoulders lightly before walking past an utterly confused looking Damon.
"Deep in thought my ass. I know when you lie, now tell me the truth." He responds catching up with me as I exit the house, leaving the door unlocked.
"Just a flashback, that's all." "Flashback of what?" I roll my eyes at his question before answering it in a snarky voice.
"The night I high fived your face once and for all." I give up a small smirk before walking down the streets, maybe I'll bump into the doppelg nger.
"1920's, when I found that letter you wrote about the night you first drank." He mumbles under his breath.
"I can feel the stinging in my cheek just by remembering it." He breathed out as I stop outside the Mystic Grill.
"Lovely, because I'll never forget the way you escorted me off the balcony. Such a gentleman you are." I sneer before strolling up to the entrance of the restaurant/bar/cafe.
Letting myself in, I stroll over to an empty table and seat myself down. On cue, the younger Salvatore arrives and plants himself on the chair across from me.
"Last I checked, I'm not the doppelg nger, so buzz off bambi eater." I send a glare towards him, he reminds me of my younger brother. Alessandro, ass wipe he was.
"No but you were turned by one. Tatia, am I right?" He replied with a devious grin on his face.
"And if you would like to keep all ten of your fingers, I suggest you leave. Now. Before I cause any damage to your healthy being." I threaten in a low voice.
"Stefan." A soft female voice calls out. I release a slight chuckle before shaking my head. "Looks like your little Cinderella is here, Prince Charming." I roll my eyes before standing up from the table and escorting myself out.
"What a waste of time that was. I didn't even get the chance to eat." I pout as I fold my arms over my chest.
"Oh quit whining, we have more important things to get to. Like what you have against the Petrova blood line." Damon questions me, I raise both eyebrows at him.
"You're really asking me this? And to think you were the smart one." I sigh. "Alright, take a hint. At the age of 18, I met Niklaus and Elijah with my best friends blank and blank. My brother has an interest in one of them and eventually blank kills him and decided I was worth saving so blank turned me into a vampire."
"Blank, I take it, is Tatia?" Damon raises a brow. "Ding! Ding! Ding! We have a winner!" I snort, I can be pretty funny at times. "But who was the other girl? Did Elijah fall for her or something?"
I scoff before shaking my head. "Nonono, don't think I'm telling you that here where your brother and his no good oh-I'm-innocent-I-don't-want-to-be-a-vampire girlfriend can hear me." I warn him before walking right past him.
If Damon thinks I'm going to give up information so easily, then he's the fool in this game.