"Damon fucking Salvatore, come in here, right fucking now!" I yelled at him. Gosh, what is it? Surprise Bella Day?

Damon flew in and landed as his vampiric self on my bed.

"Well, hello to you too, bellissima principessa." the idiot greeted.

I smiled sweetly and walked over to him and leaned down to give him a hug and kiss on the cheek. "What are you doing here, Day? It can't be to visit me, besties or not. You hate Mystic Falls."

"Well, principessa. One: I did miss you. And two: Stephanie is here. He just doesn't know I'm here."

"Wait. Stefan is here too? Oh gosh. He must be the new student Charlie was being all secretive about. But why is he here? And why hasn't he told me he was here?" I rambled.

"Well principessa, I don't know why my dear brother hasn't told you he's here, nor why Charlie didn't. However, I can give you a good reason. Two words. Elena Gilbert."

Recognition dawned on my face and right now, I could seriously stake that bunny munching idiot. Does he not know that she isn't Katherine. Idiots, I thought to myself. And by the look on Damon's face he knows I've figured it out.

"So let me guess, you're here to torment your brother again. Seriously, Day. Can you two not fight? For me, your super awesome best friend that loves you forever." I pleaded. Puppy eyes and full on pout that no one can resist. I was not big on begging. But they know I hate drama. And these two were like cats and dogs ever since I met them a few years ago.

I had walked into an alley in Phoenix one night because I heard screaming. I had grabbed my crossbow and ran to where two guys, one with jet black hair, and the other with light brown hair.

They had a strung out woman in front of them begging to be let go. The one with the light brown hair was trying to talk sense into the other.

"Hey! Let her go!" I had yelled at them. They had both turned around and looked at me. I noticed their eyes were reddish and they had black spider web veins under their eyes. If I were a normal person, it would have scared me. But watching all those horror movies prepared me for these moments and I held no fear.

The men, or vampires, seemed to realize that. The dark haired one turned back to the woman and whispered things to her, to which she repeated. Then she walked on like nothing ever happened.

Then both vampires flashed toward me and I didn't even bat an eye. They became curious. Then I seen the dark haired ones pupils dilate and he said, "You will remember nothing. And you will go home and go to bed."

They waited for me to repeat it and after a minute, I busted out laughing. They both looked at me like I had lost my mind. I mean seriously. When I finally calmed down, I introduced myself. "Hi, I'm Bella Swan, and I came to fuck shit up."

They continued to look at me strangely, mouths agape like a freaking fish on a deck gasping for water. Idiotas, I had thought.

Finally, they snapped out of it and introduced themselves as the Salvatore Brothers, Damon and Stefan. They walked me back home and we learned a lot about each other. We quickly became the best of friends from then on.

I snapped out of my memory when Damon flicked me on the nose. Asshole.

"I'm sorry, what?"

"I said that I promise to behave myself as long as Stefan promises too." he replied annoyed. Poor baby.

"Good. Now get out so I can plan ways to torture your brother for not telling me he was here."

"But, principessa, I just got here!" he whined.

I know. And you can come back tomorrow or I can go to the Boarding House tomorrow so we can all catch up, your choice."

"Boarding House, 12pm sharp. My bourbon is there and I'll need it where Stephanie is involved."

Of course. Damon and his bourbon. "Great. Off you go, and remember to behave."

"Yes mother." he sarcastically saluted. Dick. He's lucky I'm not old enough to be his mother.

"Good night, Day."

"Good night, bellissima principessa." Then he transformed back into the crow and flew away. I shut the window, locked it, and gathered my pajamas for a shower.

Thirty minutes later, I'm in the kitchen ordering some food from the Grill because I'm too tired to cook tonight. I ordered burgers and fries for Charlie and myself and Vick (Matt's older sister) is bringing it over.

Another thirty minutes pass and Charlie walks in with Vickie following with our food.

"Here you go, chick. You two have a good night, and enjoy. Love ya, Bell!" Vick said as she handed me the food.

"Love you, sister from another mister" I happily replied. Food. An easy way to my heart. I'm Italian, what'd you expect?

She left and Charlie and I sat down to enjoy our dinner. Man these burgers are phenomenal.

"So Bells, anything interesting happen today?" Dad asks once we finish. He's got that strange twinkle in his eye that let's me know he knows exactly what happened. However, he also has a little nervousness in his voice that also tells me he is waiting for me to shoot him in the foot. Which I would do. But he's my dad. So I'll let these two things slide.

"Well, Dad. I happened to get a call from one of my godfather's today. Do you know which one?" I ask.

He hesitates before answering, "Jensen?."

"Right, Jensen." I reply calmly. Then raise my voice a little and say, "Why the heck didn't you tell me?"

He has the decency to look sheepish and says, "He said he wanted to surprise you. I tried to tell him it was a bad idea. I mean, anyone that knows you knows that. But he swore me to secrecy. I swear Bells.

"I know dad. Which is the second reason why you don't have a bolt in your foot right now."

"What's the main reason?" he asks cautiously.

"You're my dad." I smiled

He smiled back at me. I cleaned everything up, wished Charlie a good night, went upstairs and went straight to bed. It has been one hell of a day.

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