Miss Salvatore

Elena looked across the room and watched the young blond before her. The girl walked towards her with a box and handed it to her. Elena took it and stared at it for a second then looked back at the girl. In her hand was the game 'Candy land.' Which brought up the question, how long was she? She wasn't as old as Damon or was she older in vampire years. She opened her mouth and saw Darla smirk. She snapped her mouth close, knowing that she read her mind.

"So what you want to know?" she said as she leaned against

Elena bit her lip then asked, "How are you?"

Darla gasped, "How dare you? Asking a woman's age is an insult!"

"Sorry…"

"I'm just kidding." Then she placed a finger on her crimson painted lips, "Vampire years or human years?"

"Um…either."

"I'm older than Damon in vampire years." She said to herself but then she looked as if she had given up, "I'm just old. I don't remember every birthday I had."

Elena stared at her, "Older."

Then she shook her head from the thoughts. It would mean more complications and she didn't want to deal with it right now.

Darla placed the board game on then table and smiled,

"You know Elena this is one of the few times you get to see Damon like this."

Elena thought back to the earlier game and saw the childlike innocents in his face. This was the same guy who killed many people without remorse. Thinking about it , it gave her a small uneasy feeling but at the same time he showed her things that he never showed anybody. He made her fill up with different kind of emotions. A part of her thought that if he killed someone and reached his hand towards her, she would still grab it without any though. Stefan on the other hand felt as if he was her other half. She placed her hand on her head and sighed. Just thinking about it was hard.

"Is it really hard to decide between the two?"

Elena gave her a faint smile and a small nod.

"Why not choose me?"

Elena nearly chocked on air. Darla laughed at her reaction while covering her mouth.

"Elena, don't stress over it." Darla smiled as she ran her fingers thought her long blond hair, "I'm sure who ever you will choose, he'll be the right one for you."

"Thanks."

Darla stretched out, "Let's…play…CANDY LAND!"

Elena laughed, "Out of the Salvatore family how did they get a little sister as cool as this?"

Darla placed her hands on her hips, and smirked, "Don't compare me to them, I'm much better!"


For people who want to know or just a but curios, Darla died a few weeks before her fourteenth birthday. So she's in between 13 – 14 years old. *Smile* Thanks for reading this story and I hope you enjoyed it. This is my first finish chapter story! I want to thank Dark-Supernatural-Angel for the review. Peace, love, and chocolate!