Damon was watching Ana and Stefan as they were playing pool like they were a couple at the Mystic Grill. It killed him to watch but somehow he couldn't tear his eyes away. That was until he was interrupted.

"Jealousy isn't a good look on you, Damon. Then again, anything looks good on you. Carry on." She said with a smirk.

"What game are you playing? You're making me feel like I am going to be sent to an insane asylum any time soon," he then turned to face her.

"But, telling you would ruin all the fun. You do realize, you're dreaming, right? Of course not. Damon Salvatore is too macho for dreams." She frowned and pouted playfully which turned into a sickening smirk.

"You know what you're also doing? Being a scheming bitch, much like your sister. The comparison is uncanny!"

This sent Ana over the edge and she slammed Damon into the wall with a tight grip around his neck.

"You know better than to compare me to her. You want to know answers? Stick around. And for your sake, I hope you don't mention any of this to Ana," she smirked yet again and threw him on the pool table, "See you around, Mr Salvatore."

Damon shot up, his hand flying to his head, with his eyes darting around the room. Until they landed on the figure standing in the doorway.

"Tay," he whispered more to himself, and he watched as she blew him a kiss, then sped off without giving him a chance to follow.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, Stefan. I thought I could only see her in my dreams, turns out she's implanting herself into them." Damon noticed that Stefan was hesitating, "What aren't you telling me?"

"What if that wasn't Ana in the hospital?"

"You're crazy, I was on the phone to her when it happened." Damon continued to stare at the fire.

"What I'm saying is, you of all people know she can handle her drink, along with that you know how stubborn she is, do you really think that she'd be the one to call you?"

"We need a way to get to her without me having to be asleep all the time."

"That won't be necessary." The two brothers' heads snapped to the doorway to see Ana leaning on it, gripping an exact lookalike of herself by the neck.

"Anastasiya, what are you doing?" Stefan said lowly.

"I would have thought you'd have figured this out by now," her eyes that were focused on Stefan turned to Damon, "Especially you, after all, you've been having these dreams about me for so long!" She walked down the steps, with the girl still struggling in her grasp. "That was probably a bad idea to tell Elena, Damon. You still choose Katherine's descendants over me, my heart aches!" She added sarcastically, "Not a wise choice."

"Let her go, Ana." As soon as the words left Stefans mouth she flung her to him.

"Now you have a thing for my Doppelganger? You two have issues." She walked over to Damons drink cabinet and got out some maker's mark, "You're not going to tell me off for drinking the expensive stuff, Damon?" She asked over her shoulder.

"Not when it's laced with vervain."

She started to cough violently and Damon figured it was his chance, he sped up to her and put her against the wall yet again, with Ana's head hanging.

"You Salvatores never learn." She slowly lifted her head and shrugged her off of him, "You really think I'm that stupid? I could smell it when I passed the border."

"As tedious as this is, are we going to get on the subject of what the hell is going on?" Damon scowled.

"She's turned it off, Damon."

"I've done no such thing!" She placed a hand to her chest and smirked, "I just learned to put up a barrier. I've already been made second choice once. And also, my soul-mate wouldn't be too pleased to find out I've been flirting with the Salvatore's. That's not how I roll. Though, it probably is for the two of you."

Ana saw Damon stiffen and the mirror image of herself entwine each hand with each Brother. She sent daggers her way then flashed in front of her.

"I wasn't even expecting this to happen," Her eyes flickered to Damon. "You want to know what happened? Take a seat. You," she looked into her doppelgangers eyes, "Leave, you're free to go. Forget everything about me, and these two."

They all watched as she leaved and Ana turned to face the brothers.

"Care to explain?"

"Not enough. So I asked a witch to put my thoughts and feelings into my Doppelganger. Kinda like I was inside her, which I was. I could control her whenever I wanted to. It was almost like a twin bond, when I wasn't controlling her, she was acting like I would."

"That still doesn't answer why you've done all of this."

"Well, that would be telling, wouldn't it? The night when the witch did it, the spell went wrong. I thought I was human, turns out I created a Doppelganger. The only time I realized that was when I was hit by the truck. From then on I knew I could switch to be human or vampire. I think my essence or something could change, I don't know. I was supposed to just stop being Vampire all together. I'd rather not have you fall in love with someone that wasn't me. Katherine never did forget who I was. Because the spell never happened. Though my heart did begin to fail. Due to your lack in being able to hold in your astonishment."

"I'll ask again, why did you do it?"

"That is for me to know and for you to never find out. Wow, I always did hold so much power over you. It's a shame it was all a waste."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm in love with Stefan..." Ana watched as Damon's face turned in a split second and she couldn't keep her laughter in gear, "That was golden. Apologies, Stefan. You just don't do it for me anymore. I don't love men who love other women." Damon stiffened at her remark and she frowned at him.

"Care to share what's on your mind?"

"I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours."

"Well, apart from the fact I hate having to act like this, I'm missing out on hot sex. So please, do speed up this process."

"What you said, was said before I had some hot sex. Happy I answered?"

"Rose? Well, she was a pathetic excuse for an age old vampire. Tell me Damon, who was better?" she taunted. "I must bid you farewell. I'll see you ladies some other time."

Ana sped out of the boarding house and straight into her car. She gripped the steering wheel and thumped her head into it.

"I did it. I made them despise me. I hope you had your fun." She said without having to turn to look at the man sitting in the passenger seat.

"Great. Now you're precious little Damon is safe. Drive."

A/N: Let me know if you're confused because I'd understand why . Hope you liked it:) xoxo