A/N: I know that last one was short but it was my first story so take it easy on me =] in this chapter I skipped a few years and weeks and days but only so you readers don't have to sit there and read boring stuff P.S. I do not own Vampire Dairies or any of it's characters. P.P.S. Her nick name is Izza not Izzy spelt wrong. Thank you and please review!

It was 3 years later Damon and Isabel had become best friends and were always together causing trouble. They'd switch the heads of the statues in the garden and watch the gardener yell and shake his fist. They also annoyed the cooks and Stefan, Damon's brother who he didn't like, they were always laughing.

Isabel had also learned she was psychic, she could read auras and sense things stronger then before her powers were growing with her, she never told anyone but Damon about them. Damon wanted her to test them on him and she would, she read what his was thinking and he would make her laugh by deliberately thinking something funny.

One day Isabel had gone to see Damon when she heard yelling, she followed the sound until she came to a door. Isabel peeked through a crack in the door and was shocked and the sight that was before her. Damon and his Father were standing together, but from the smell was drunk and very, very angry.

His father struck out at him, punching him square in the mouth, "Damon!" Isabel yelled without thinking. Damon look up at her, obviously not wanting anyone let alone her to see this, with blood dripping from his mouth. "Damon! Run!" without a second thought Damon obeyed, getting to his feet and disappearing out the door towards the library.

Damon sat there for a few minutes alone, when suddenly the door creaked opened and Isabel came in. Izza walked over to him and sat next to him "Are you okay, Damon?" "just fine!" he snapped, obviously angry. "Why did it take you so long to get here," "I turned your Father around so he wouldn't find us." "What makes you think that?" "Because right now he's walking around in the garden, come look."

Isabel pulled him over to the window and they looked down to fine she was right, Damon's father was stumbling around in the garden yelling at a tree. They sat down, Isabel pulled out a cloth and started whipping the blood from his mouth. "Izza, why did you come here today?" "I was coming to see you" "I wish you hadn't of seen that" she looked down and said "I know what it's like to have that happen to you." "Well you shouldn't of interfeared," "Damon" Isabel said taking her hand away from his face, "you're my best friend I couldn't just let that happen, besides I remember you saving a lost little girl from something like that, it was just her turn to save you."

Damon looked at her and smiled, "thank you, Izza," "your welcome, now come on, lets get you out of here and cause a bit of trouble, that always makes you feel better." His smile turned into a smirk and he nodded.

When Isabel was 16 just after her mother had died from a heart attack, she had ran away from home, Damon new where she had gone, she had gone to a special place where he and Isabel always went, a place no one new about. It was just outside the city a small pond that Isabel had been going to since before she had met him, the only other person who new was her mother. Damon went there and found her sitting on a rock crying, Damon walked up to her and said "Izza? What hap-" he cut himself off when he saw her face. There was a very large dark purple bruise on her left cheek bone, her lip was slipt down one side blood tripped from it. Her eye screamed pain.

"Izza! What happened! Who did this to you!" She looked at him, tears running down her face. "M-my Father," she said as she latched onto him and cried into his chest, Damon rapped his arms around her holding her tightly "Your Father did this?" she nodded. "What did he do?" he said very concerned. "h-he" she hesitated still crying, "come on, I'm right here your safe." "he-he beat me! He got Drunk and angry then…." she cried into his chest even harder. "My God! I'm going to kill him!" "Damon I don't want to go home can I stay with you please?" "of cause there's no way I'd let you go home, come on lets get you cleaned up." "Thank you Damon," she said "I can always count on you," "come on, let get you cleaned up." "I have a vage feeling this has happened before" Damon smiled at her attempted to lessen his anger. He put his arm around her and took her to his place, later that night they laid on his bed, Damon holding and comforting Isabel not wanting anything else from her. When Isabel fell a sleep, Damon left the room and slept in the library and convinced his father to let Isabel move in with them.

2 years had passed and it was a typical day, Isabel was sitting on Damon's bed as he got ready for a date. "So which girl is this one?" She asked him walking out of them bathroom and looked in the mirror. "And does this one have blond, red, brown or black hair?"

He looked at her in the mirror, "Her name is Roza and she has red hair," "now is this the third or fourth girl this week?" "Second, your thinking of the three girls from last week" "and their names where…?" "Annabel, Crystal and Jinnee." "Do you remember all their names?" "Of cause, I'm not one of those men who uses a girl and forgets her."

Isabel stopped to think about that then said "True, you just go out with them, leave them but you do remember their names." Damon's face fell slightly and she laughed "I'm kidding, you are a gentleman Damon no one can deny that." Isabel stood up and went over to him, she grabbed his shoulders and turned him towards her then started fixing his hair. "You know you should find a nice girl, someone you let your guard down around, be yourself with." "Sounds like you want me to replace you" "Damon you and I both know I am irreplaceable." "Very true" he laughed, "Seriously Damon, try and found a nice girl" "well I think you should find a nice gentlemen like myself." "No thank you Damon Salvatore, one of you is enough for me."

Damon Smiled, Isabel had never seen him smiled like that with anyone else, "there" she said, "finished now go that girls probably dying from waiting," "of course she is." Isabel shook her head in mock disapproval "now go," Damon gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and left, Isabel shook her head and Left the room.

SPOV

Damon had just left and Isabel was in the library reading again, this was his chance to talk to her. Stefan slipped into the library and found her sitting on the window seat reading one of her books. Stefan walked up to her, Isabel peeked over the top of her book and said "hello Stefan," Stefan bowed his head in a greeting "Isabel, may I ask you something?" Isabel put her book down and said "of course what is it?" "Are you in love with Damon?" he blurted out.

Isabel smiled at him "yes I love him but not in the way you are implying, its more of a friendship sort of love." Stefan liked Isabel she was a warm kind person.

IPOV

The next day Damon and Stefan were called upon by their father to come and meet a colleague of his and that colleagues daughter Katherine. Damon asked Isabel to come with him and she had said yes. When they entered the room, only Damon's father was there, "ah my son's I see you bort Izza," "Yes Father I thought she would like to meet your new colleague" "fantastic idea my son," Their Father said but his eyes told a different story.

The second Katherine and her father walked in Isabel new there was something off about Katherine herself. Katherine was weak but strong all at the same time that Katherine's aura was giving her headaches. 'what are you?' she would think and every time she did Katherine would look at her as if she'd herd her thinking it. Isabel grew very weary of Katherine and wouldn't stand anyway near her when she was forced to be in a room with her. Damon on the other hand was always trying to get close to her an so was Stefan, the two would silently fight with there eyes to be alone with her.

One day while Stefan was with Katherine, Isabel went to see Damon who was in his room. "Hello Izza" he said as she walked into the room, "where have you been? I haven't seen you all morning." "That's because you've been with Katherine all morning" he looked up when he heard the bitterness in her voice. "What's the matter Izza? Is something wrong?" "There's something wrong with Katherine, her aura, at first it was a weak gold now it's brighter but is outlined in black." "what are you saying?" he said standing up and walking over to her. "Is something wrong with her? Is she ill again?" "No, nothing like that" she said, "What I'm saying is she's trouble and that you shouldn't spend so much time with her." "She is not trouble, she's a sweet girl, you told me to find a girl who I can be myself with and Katherine's that girl!" "No she's not Damon! She's bad news!" Damon glared at her an began to leave the room, "Damon! Have I ever been wrong before?" he stopped at the doorway, "no, but this time you are" he hissed at her and left. Isabel was shocked, Damon had never spoken to her so harshly, no matter how bad a fight between them got, he had never been so cold.

Isabel felt angry towards Katherine, Isabel went to the window and looked own to see Katherine being met by Damon. 'I know you can hear me Katherine, so heed my warning' she thought to Katherine who immediately looked up at the mention of her name. 'If you ever hurt Damon, I will hunt you down and make you regret ever speaking to him.' Katherine looked hurt, Damon saw this, looked up and glared at Isabel, Isabel sighed and walked away.

A few weeks passed and Damon and Stefan were totally smitten with Katherine, following her around like little puppies. Damon wasn't talking to Isabel, they hadn't said a word to each other all week and Isabel was tired of it. So one night Isabel went to go see Damon to apologize, she knocked on his bedroom door, "Damon?" Isabel opened the door and stopped dead.

Damon and Katherine were lying in bed together, fully clothed, kissing and it looked like they were getting into something else. Damon looked up at her entrance "Izza" he said obviously upset with the intrusion. Without a word Isabel turned around and left, walking quickly down the halls, an ache in her chest she couldn't.

Isabel went to the library and sat at the window seat thinking, 'this is not going to end well, not well at all, what the hell is wrong with him!' 'he's in love' her mind told her.

The next morning Isabel was awoken by yelling in the court yard, she ran out to see what was going on, Damon and Stefan were fighting each other with swords.

Isabel ran over to them, "Damon stop this!" she yelled but then didn't even glance her way. With every clash of the swords cut into her heart as she watched them two of them battle and from what she could read she knew what it was about. They had tried to force Katherine to choose between them, but instead of choosing she had killed herself and each of the brothers blaimed the other. "You idiots!" she cried "Stop this at once! Please! You'll kill each other!" "That's the idea!" Damon yelled stabbing Stefan in the heart, Isabel stood there shocked as she pulled the sword from his brothers chest.

Screams emanated from behind her as Stefan began, as he did he thrust his sword forward into Damon's flesh, then back out as he fell to the ground and went still. Isabel screamed, and court Damon before he hit the ground, she held onto Damon tightly as if to hold in his life to stop it from fading. Tears were running down her cheeks as she said "Damon! Please! Stay with me!" He looked up at her, "Damon! I'm sorry for everything! Just don't die!" "I'm sorry Izza…" he said holding her hand, "Damon you idiot! Look what you've don't to yourself! And all for a girl!" Without another Damon shut his eyes and while Isabel watched, his aura faded away to nothing. Isabel let out a long pain filled cry which was joined by many others.

A few days later Isabel was sitting in her room when there was a rasp at her window, Isabel got up and went over to the window. When she opened it she saw Damon sitting on the branch of a tree next to her window, her protective nature took over straight away, "Damon Salvatore get in this window at once! Before you full and brake your neck!" she yelled at him. Damon climbed through the window and stood in front of her, waiting for her to either run screaming ghost or even just say something. She walked up to him and looked at him, "is it really you?" He nodded, and within a second she had rapped her arms around his waste and was sobbing into his chest. "Damon, you're here!" He rapped his arms around her "yes I'm here, I'm sorry Izza" "don't worry about it, I'm just glad your alive!" He pulled back and said "I'm not really alive, Izza" she stepped back. "Are you saying you're a ghost? I don't believe you if that what your saying." "No, I'm not a ghost, I'm something else." "What are you Damon? If not a ghost then what?" He hesistated not sure how to put it, 'what ever it is Damon, you can trust me' she thought to him. 'You wont want to trust me once you know' he thought to her 'try me' she thought back. "I'm a vampire, a blood drinking creature of the night that will live forever, that is what I am."

Damon expected her to gasp or scream or something but what she did instead was so unexpected but so like her. She looked him square in the eyes and said "there's more to a person then what they are on the outside Damon, as long as you're the same person in here" she placed her hand over his heart and said "then that's all I care about. Besides you must be loving the fact your going to live forever." He smiled at how quickly she went back to the old Izza he knew and loved. "Yes I do, I get to be young and handsome forever." "I guess you'll be leaving soon then?" He looked confused, "why do you think that?" she shook her head, "because your going to live forever and your not going to stay here and watch me grow old and die, I want have it." He smirked at her and said "never planned on that" "good" is what her s=voice said but her eyes had a glint of sadness in them. "What I was planning was for you to come with me, as a vampire," "you want me to what?" "Come with me, I need you, Izza, to come with me" "As a creature of the night." He walked over to her and said "please Izza," Looking into his black eyes, made her decide she closed her eyes took a deep breath and said "Alright Damon, I'll come with you." His smile was full of relief even though he tried to hide it. "tilt your head to the side a little, it'll only hurt a second," Izza hesistated "Trust me" he said, trying to comfort her. "Oh I do, what I'm worried about is what happens after," she tilted her head to the side and soon felt to razor sharp bites that made her gasp, soon she fell into darkness.

A/N: hey people! Please Review and tell me, how you liked it and if I should continue the story? Or leave it there? What do you think?