Previously: I don't know where Damon is living so I decided to go visit Stefan instead. Currently he is living in tiny town in Virginia called Mystic Falls.
Telling Charlie that I wanted to go stay with Stefan wasn't difficult because he knew how constantly I had missed my brothers. He even said that he expected that I was going to leave after the Cullens had. Charlie wasn't actually my father, he was my Uncle and he was in the carriage with me when it flipped over. He too was pretty badly injured from the accident, so when Damon saved me he also decided to save Charlie. Damon had always had a special bond with Charlie and considered him to be more his father figure than our actual father.
When I told Charlie I was leaving he said that he wanted to stay in this town for a few more years before he moved on and couldn't come back for awhile. He wished me the best in trying to move on and told me to say 'hi' to Stefan for him. They had always been pretty close too.
So that's how I ended up on an airplane to Virginia, a week later, to see Stefan. I was hoping that he'd be able to comfort me somehow over losing Edward. I doubted it though because I figured he'd just get angry with me for putting myself into such a dangerous situation. He and Damon always were just a little over protective. The only time they ever got along was when they were trying to protect me, so I figured Stefan might even contact Damon to help him give me a lecture on the dangers of hanging around 'Cold Ones'. But even if I couldn't be comforted I still decided to stay with Stefan rather than continuing to live in Forks with so many hurtful memories.
I was also terrified that Stefan, and maybe Damon if he ever found out everything that happened, would try to harm the Cullens because that's just how they were. Damon was an especially big believer in revenge, so I knew that if I ever told him that he would be determined to seek whatever vengeance that he could find. Though I've never wanted the Cullens harmed, I only wanted to try and find ways to move on.
Finally, we landed in Virginia and I rented a car to drive over to the old boarding house that I knew he was living in. Stefan, Damon, and I owned at least two properties in just about every state, and the boarding home was one that Stefan and I owned together. When I drove up into the driveway, I was so excited to see my brother that I almost missed the fact that there were three cars in the driveway. Automatically I realized that one of the cars belonged to Stefan and another one belonged to Damon. Even though I was ecstatic that Damon was there too and that I could see both of them, I couldn't help but wonder who the third car belonged to or why Damon would be there. I figured that he must have been there to torment Stefan and even though I'd always hated their fighting I was pretty sure that they'd stop once they saw me since I hadn't seen either one of them in years.
I snuck into a bedroom window in hopes of surprising them only to reveal the only real shock that I'd had in decades. Stefan was cuddling on a bed with Katherine! She smelled human though, so I was completely baffled.
After what seemed like ages of just standing there and staring in shock, she woke up and as soon as she realized that I was standing there she screamed as though I was about to rip her throat out or something. It was beyond ridiculous, considering Katherine could have probably killed me before I even got the chance to move.
Not long after she started screaming Stefan woke up and Damon was at the doorway to the Stefan's bedroom with his trademark annoying smirk plastered on his face. I knew that smirk. It was smug and the one he only ever wore when he knew something that you didn't. Which meant that right then he knew why Katherine was screaming at me while she was in bed with Stefan. Suddenly, I'd had enough of her ridiculous shrieks and I yelled at her to shut up. I hadn't expected her to listen, but when she did I was even more surprised because anyone who ever yelled at Katherine had a death wish and instead she just looked terrified. Then I turned to Damon, who was still standing in the doorway with his all knowing smirk.
"Welcome home, little sister"