My dad woke me up the next morning at 7:30. It was officially Saturday, September 13th, my 18th birthday and Damon's 167th birthday.

So I picked up my phone and dialed his number, he answered right away.

"Hello, principessa, Happy Birthday!" he greeted.

"Happy Birthday to you, too Day! How does it feel to be 167?"

"Ugh, it's horrible. I'm so old." he laughed.

"Eh. It's not that old. Compared to the Originals, you're still a baby. Don't tell them I said that." I joked.

"You're secret is safe with me. Love you, princess."

"I love you too, Day."

Hanging up the phone, I went to my closet and got a purple and black sundress out, then black lace bra and panties. Got dressed.

For makeup, I did half purple, half black eyeshadow and purple lipstick.

Went downstairs and found Dad making a dozen chocolate chip pancakes.

"Good morning, Dad. The breakfast smell delicious."

"Good morning, baby girl. I figured my now 18 year old daughter would appreciate the best breakfast, made by her awesome Dad."

I chuckled.

"Where are Sammy and Dean?" I asked, noticing their absence.

"I don't know. They were gone when I woke up."

I frowned. I hope they didn't leave. I pulled out my phone and dialed Dean's number. No answer.

So I decided to call Sammy. No answer. My frown deepened. Charlie noticed as he set pancakes in front of me.

"I'm sure they're okay Bells. They're probably just busy." he tried to reassure me. I nodded and started eating the pancakes.

We finished eating and Dad did the dishes. I gave him a hug and kiss and walked out to the front porch.

I pulled out my phone and dialed Matt. He didn't answer either. They must be up to something.

I started getting an odd feeling. I just shook it off and went to the treeline, stripped a d phased.

Anybody else phased? I asked. No answer

Hmmm.

I trotted through the woods, doing a sweep. I didn't smell any scents I didn't recognize. I got bored, so I decided to run. It was freeing and relaxing.

Then I started thinking about everyone. I guess they forgot about my birthday.

I made my way back to the house. Going into my room, I grabbed my sketchbook out of my bag, went downstairs, grabbed the keys to the Impala and headed out the door.

I drove towards the Boarding House, but neither Damon's or Stef's cars were there. So I turned around and made my way to the Grill. Maybe Damon will be there.

I found him at the bar.

"Hey Day. Have you seen anybody?" I asked as I sat next to him.

"I haven't seen anyone since last night. Not even Jane or Stefan." he replied after taking a drink. I sighed.

"Some birthday, huh?" he nodded.

"At least we remembered." I smiled and lay my head on his shoulder.

"Want to hang out with me at the Boarding House? We can spend our Birthday's together." he offered. I nodded and we stood up, we walked out, getting into our cars and making our way to the Boarding House.

We stepped out of the cars and walked in. I noticed a bunch of different heartbeats and scents. Then all of a sudden, everyone jumped out and yelled, "Happy Birthday!"

I was certainly surprised. All my family and friends were there including the Walking Dead family and the King's. I ran to each of them and hugged them.

"Oh my gosh! Chandler, look at you! I thought you said you guys wouldn't be able to make it in time."

"Well, we wanted to surprise you. Happy Birthday sis." he smiled as he handed me a present. I sat on the couch and opened it.

It was a picture of all of us at the last convention.

"Thanks little brother." I said as I hugged him.

"It's from all of us. We figured you would want it since it has everyone in it."

"Thanks guys. I love it." I hugged every single one of them.

I spotted Mingus.

"Ming! I've missed you so much! I hope you've been giving your dad a hard time." I smiled as I hugged him.

"Of course I have, I learned from the best." he smiled back.

"Ha ha, you two are so funny. Just for that, sweet pea, I think I'll take this key and take the motorcycle I bought you back." said Norman.

I gasped, then put my puppy dog eyes and pout on.

"Please, Nor. Don't take it away. I promise to be good. Pretty please?" I begged.

He narrowed his eyes at me then laughed.

"I was joking, but it's in your garage. You'll see it later." we hugged and I saw John.

I ran to him and jumped up on him.

"John, I've missed you so much! Your son's have been driving me crazy."

"Hey. We've been good. Don't you lie to him." replied Dean. Sammy and John laughed.

"Happy Birthday princess." he smiled at me and handed me a long box. I sat down again and opened it. It was Lucille.

"No way! Now I can go as Negan for Halloween. I can't wait for season 6 to start!"

Everyone laughed. I saw Andrew, I ran to him and squeezed him.

"Hey Andy. How's my favorite Sheriff?" I asked.

"Sweetheart, I'm not really a sheriff. But I'm great. It's good to see you again. Happy Birthday." he kissed my cheek.

I saw Klaus and his siblings, I walked over to them and hugged them.

"Thanks for coming to my birthday guys. It means a lot."

"We wouldn't miss it, love." replied Nik. I smiled.

I turned to the besties. Care, Bon, Ty and Jer all told me Happy birthday and handed me a bracelet with all our birthstones. it was beautiful. Caroline helped me out it on and it fit perfectly.

I had introduced everyone and then Dad brought out two cakes, one for Damon and one for me. Everyone sang Happy Birthday and we blew out our candles.

When we got done eating the cakes, I handed Damon the portrait I sketched for him. His eyes lit up.

"Thanks, principessa. This is the best one yet. I absolutely love it." he kissed my cheek and went and put it in his room until he got a frame for it.

I noticed Matt still wasn't here. I had tried calling him again, but still no answer. I was really worried.

Later, the party was over and everybody said their goodbyes and went back home.

I sat on Damon's couch and tried calling Matt again, still no answer.

Just as I was about to head out the door, my phone rang. It was Matt.

"Matt, thank God! I've been trying to reach you all day. Where are you?" I asked in a rush.

"Hello, Isabella. Your boyfriend smells delicious. If you want him to live come alone. We're at the clearing 15 miles North of the Salvatore's." click.

I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT, TVD, SUPERNATURAL OR THE WALKING DEAD