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I want to thank Midnightforever17, update (The anonymous reviewer) me123( Anonymous as well) Twilight gleekand even though they shouldve been thanked at the beginning I forget and i should of included the people who told me to continue this story.
And Midnight forever17 You were right. Now I know it's fast but hey that's the way i interpret Damon. An Arrogant, Impatient, annoying, hot, mysterious ass who has a soft side but only shows it with the girl he loves. Bella is a bit drunk in the beginning but just keep with it.
Bella POV
Hmmm… Champagne, don't mind if I do.
I grabbed the glass and threw it down like water. You know for my nineteenth drink, you taste the best.
I walked through the crowds relaxed. I peered across the field to see a figure wearing only black standing, solemnly. I looked them up and down.
I like a man in black….. Oh, Damn. He's the one Stefan was with. Such a shame.
He looked like fun too.
I checked him out again.
But one dance couldn't hurt… Could it? I mentally shrugged and continued.
I went behind him, as I did to everyone(That's just her thing, She sneaks behind people.), and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Would you like to dance?"
He looked at me amused. I wonder if he knows I'm a vampire.
"Of course."
He took my hand with a kiss and introduced himself. "Damon. Damon Salvatore."
"Isabella Spade. Call me Bella, though."
With one eyebrow lifted he replied. "Are you italian Bella? Because the name suits you."
I laughed happily. "Why, thank you Mr Salvatore, and yes I am italian."
He smiled and leaned in closer to me. "Così, vuoi anche la pietra di luna?"
(Translation: So, do you want the moonstone too?)
He's smart too.
I smiled. Stopping the facade I continued. "Ciò che mi ha dato via?"
(Translation: What gave me away?)
"Your new, And you came on to me way too fast, yet you weren't slurring so your not drunk and I have a reputation of being an ass. Most of everyone hates me."
I tilted my head to the side. "So how do you know Stefan?"
"I see you met him, He's my brother. Very annoying, So perfect.. "
Flashes of them, rang through my mind. I looked at him sadly. "Why do you pretend to hate him?"
He turned to me with an eyebrow raised. "I don't."
"Yes, you do."
"You know lady, your putting your nose where it doesn't belong."
"Do you keep the act up for a girl? Do you love somebody, who doesn't love you back, Mr Salvatore?"
He looked at me angrily, his eyes darkening. "You know nothing."
My face sank into a permanent frown. "I know more than you think…." and with that I walked away.
A waiter strolled up to me again and I picked a cherry from the tray before plopping it into my mouth.
Juicy.
I watched as a group of people passed by me happily. A woman stood near the frame of the door.
"Excuse me miss?"
She looked me up and down. "Yes?"
I kept an innocent facade. "May I use the Restroom?"
She smiled kindly. "Of course, dear. Do you need me to show you the way?"
I shook my head and bowed my head politely. "Thank you, Miss Lockwood."
"Carol." She corrected me.
"Carol." I repeated smiling.
She moved to the side and I entered. I called over my back "Goodbye Miss."
I peeked over my shoulder to see her watching the crowd. I turned back and saw she was watching the crowd of guests. I heard voices coming from another room, so I walked towards it. I leant across the door frame watching them argue. It was quite amusing.
Katerina help a wooden stake and pressed it to her hand and Stefan slapped it out of her hands and to the side. Had I missed something? I thought he wanted to kill her? I decided to make presence known.
"Hello." Three pairs of eyes flashed to mine.
"You?" Asked Damon.
"Bella?" Katerina questioned.
"Yes, Katerina?" I replied sinisterly. She looked extremely scared.
"Bu-but you died, In Bulgaria as a human. I saw your funeral."
I smiled. "I was never human, Katerina-" I looked over the two brothers. "- I see you kept your slutty ways even after being turned into a vampire."
Damon was now smirking. "So were you if I can recall. You were all over me earlier."
"I had to. The moonstone is rightfully mine." I politely asked him.
"Sure. Sure, and I want to form a convent with Stefan as we preach the holy bible."
I nodded. "So which witch put the spell on this place?" Stefan and Damon's eyes widened.
"How could you tell?" I raised an eyebrow.
"I spent most of my time with witches and Shamans in my first Century's.-" They nodded. "-I also can recognise the fact that, you both hate Katerina. Why would you spend time with her, if you hated her."
"I'm beginning to hate you.." Damon murmured.
Stefan nodded before nudging Damon and Katerina scowled. She reached for the stake and I stepped into the bubble hastily grabbing her and throwing her at a brick wall.
"You shouldn't try that Katerina, I'm in no mood." I looked into her eyes and compelled her. "You will obey my will and sit on that couch." She repeated what I said and sat on the couch.
Stefan looked at me questioningly. "I was changed by an original. I gained some of power from them. So I can compell, Supernatural creatures as well."
His eyes widened as he took this in. Damon's eyes narrowed. "So, you could compell a werewolf?"
I nodded. My eyebrows pressed together as I smirked. "Didn't I just say that?"
He smirked. "Yeah, I just don't listen to people that don't seem important."
I tilted my head and played innocent. "Then how'd you know to ask?"
He mock glared. "Well, Sadly even when I try to block things out I sti-"
"Can you to just do each other already?" Katerina said, from her seat. "I get bored you know."
Bitch.
"Why, yes, Miss Katherine. Why do you want the moonstone?"
She snorted. "As if I'd tell you." She replied to Damon.
I looked toward Stefan, he had been quiet for the past minute.
"What is it Stefan?"
"How do you plan on getting out of here?"
Ohh, yeah… I almost forgot.
"Don't worry, about that."
"Can't we just leave her here." Whined Damon.
I looked at him, eyebrow raised. I took a phone out of my purse. Dialled the number and pressed it to my head.
"Lucy, now."
The doors opened and in walked Lucy.
"Hello, Bells." She greeted smiling. "Katherine." She added nodding, her face changing from happy to annoyed.
Katerina looked puzzled "Lucy?"
Lucy ignored her and kept looking at me. "The spell is broken you can go now, and Bella." Her hand opened to me and in it was the moonstone.
"Thank you, Lucy. I'm sorry you had to be here."
"It's okay, but it's refreshing to know, for once I'm helping the good guys-" She smiled.
"-It was nice to meet you. Call me if you need me. It would be great to help out again." I nodded and we shook hands.
She turned and began to walk away before she called out to me. "Oh, and Bella. Be careful. Their coming." I stared at her back puzzled.
I looked back to Katerina. "We should go now. You know I don't see what you can do now, seeing as I've put your plans into shambles."
"Wait." I looked behind me to see Stefan who looked as if they had been stressed.
"What?" I responded, curious.
"Well, what was her plan? What's so special about the moonstone? Why did she need the moonstone?"
"The moonstone wasn't for her. It was for someone else. Someone who could destroy both of you in seconds. In other words, don't get tangled up in something you don't need to be apart of." I looked at them my eyes raised challenging them to say otherwise.
"They do." Said a small voice. I looked towards it to see Katerina.
"And why would that be?" I questioned her.
"Because, they love her. They both love the doppelganger."
Such a Damon guy is…. Let's just say I wouldn't mind waking up to that in the mor-
Shut up inner mind! FOCUS!
I turned to them with an eyebrow raised. "Really?"
Damon, the girl he loved. Why he hated his brother…. It was history repeating itself.
Thougths of my lost family came back to me.
"What is the doppelganger?"
"Your more in this than I thought…-" I looked them up and down. What could we do? "-Where is she?"
"I'll find her."
Stefan exited and I exhaled looking at Katerina. "Now, What can I do with you?"
Damon looked at me smirk in place. "Let me do it. I can handle her."
"Yes, that's why it's taken you this long to find her."
"Oh, shut up. Why do you want the moo-"
He was interrupted by Stefan's rushing in. He looked at me eyes wide. "She's gone."
And the plot thickens. You know the entire time I wrote this I was listening to Fall out boy's Dance, Dance, The Ballad of the mona lisa (Panic! At the Disco), Iridescent (Linkin Park) and Neutron Star Collision (Muse).
I feel sad... But I still love cookies. So I have that going for me.
So can someone tell me what they think Bella's reaction to Elena's kidnapers should be?
