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Ten year old Elisabeth Salvatore lied in bed, even though it was well into the afternoon. She coughed and shifted uncomfortably. The doctor had come and gone, telling Mr. Salvatore that she simply had a fever and would recover shortly. She heard the front door bang open and shut downstairs. She sat up a little, wondering who that was. Damon ran into the room, answering her question. He had been assisting Mr. Jenkins at the store, but the second that eleven year old Stefan had told him about Elisabeth, he'd raced home. Damon sat down on the bed next to her.
"Are you alright?" He asked softly, brushing some of her black hair out of her face. She shrugged. He sighed and ran his hand over her hot, red face. Then Stefan ran into the room, climbing onto the bed next to Elisabeth.
"You could get sick!" She protested, shooting a look at him. Stefan rolled his eyes at his younger sister.
"Like I care!" He shot back. For once, Damon and Stefan were on the same page. Elisabeth stared hard at Stefan. He flopped down onto the pillow beside her. Damon sighed again and lied down on the other side of Elisabeth.
"STEFAN! YOU HAVE CHORES TO DO!" Mr. Salvatore yelled from upstairs. Stefan hesitated but then got up and hurried out. Damon and Elisabeth moved so they had an equal share of the bed.
"Damon?" Elisabeth asked. He looked down at her again.
"Yes?"
"Thank you for coming home." She snuggled up against his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her.
"Of course..."
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