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Warning: Elena Bashing from now on, I like her but in this story she has to be bashed, ALOT.

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As I walked up to the front door with a grin, the door opened and a pissed off girl with straight brown hair and brown eyes. "Hello, is Damon or Stefan here?" I asked, she glared at me and spat out "What, are you another one of Damon's little fuck toys?" I blinked, shocked. "Excuse me? I'm Isabelle SALVATORE, Damon and Stefan's sister! Who the HELL do you think you are talking to me that way?" I asked trying to calm down. Her face showed her shock "S-sister? I didn't know they had a sister, I'm really sorry, I'm Elena by the way, Stefan's...ex..." she said in a sickly sweet voice. So this is the girl who's torn apart the relationship I spent decades fixing between Damon and Stefan. Exactly like Katherine, in looks and personality.

"Ah, Elena..." I drawled out, if she's like that little bitch Katherine I'll play along for now. "It's nice to meet you; my brothers told me so much about you as did my niece" Not anything good. "Oh? And who's you're niece?" she asked, more like demanded, "Bonnie Bennett" I said nonchalantly, knowing it would piss her off. "Wha-" she was interrupted as Stefan came out. He looked shocked when he saw me, "Isabelle?" he asked, "Well who else would it be, little brother" I say pulling him into a hug. "What're doing here, Belle?" he asked pulling away "I was home sick, by the way" SMACK! "That's for calling in over a decade, twelve years" I said smirking. "Sorry Belle" Elena tired of being ignored spoke up "Stefan you never told me you had a sister" glaring at him. Clearing my throat "Why don't we go inside to talk, oh and my bags are in the car, do be careful with them Steffie" he groaned but went to get my bags as I ushered Elena back inside.

Shortly after Elena left, Damon came home. After a bit of catching up, I went to bed. It felt odd being back in Mystic Falls; tomorrow I would go see Bonnie, seeing her always makes me feel better. It had been years since I was Mystic Falls, normally Sheila and Bonnie came to visit me. Every summer Bonnie came to stay with me and travel around the world. Our favorite place though was Paris, making fun of loving couples and shopping for hours on end. With that thought I fell asleep.

I felt the sun shining on my face. I blinked, before opening my eyes and stretching. After I took a shower I straightened my hair and fixed it. After that I went to get ready, I grabbed a pair of faded floral skinny jeans with a grey tank top and navy see through shirt. I grabbed some black heels with my favorite Coach purse. To finish it off I grabbed a black belt and a grayish scarf. I fixed my daylight necklace and walked downstairs.

"Good morning Brothers" I called out walking into the living room. "Belle" they said at the same time, "I see you're going somewhere, I'm guessing to see Bonnie" Damon said taking a sip of blood, I walked over to him "And Emily" I said stealing his glass of blood, taking a big gulp "Of course, you two were inseparable when we were human, and now in death" he took he glass back. "BFFs Damon, duh, oh and Steffie try to act happy for once" he scowled at me and Damon snorted. "Anyway, I'll see you two later; also, we're going drinking later, so meet me at the Grill at seven" I told them before walking out.

I knocked on Bonnie's door, waiting for her to open. I heard her walk to the door, she opened it and squealed hugging me I squeezed her gently "Auntie Belle!" "Sweetheart, how are you?" I pulled back to look at her "You look so grown up, beautiful, just like Emily with your mother's eyes, of course" I said patting her hair. "I'm fine, what about you, how was Forks? Oh, come in!" she said moving out of the way, I laughed "Thank you, sweetheart, Forks was boring, but I wanted to get away and I did" I said following her into the house.

After a few hours we decided to go visit the old witch house. "Hello? Emily!" I called when we walked in. I felt wind rush around me, flicking my hair, I smiled "I'm sorry it's been so long, sister" I told her. "You know, every time Damon tries to come here all of the witches try to kill him" Bonnie said, I smirked "That's because Damon has a habit of pissing off every witch he's ever met" I said amused. "Very true" she replied "Bonnie have you been properly introduced to Emily, yet?" I asked her. "Not officially, I've let her possess me a few times, but... " I nodded smiling softly "Emily, come out, come out where ever you are!" I called; wind rushed around and there stood Emily.

"I won't be able to be like this for long, Is, hello Bonnie" Emily said as she walked towards us. "Long enough to meet your descendant, you should be proud, she has your spirit, so brave" I told her softly, looking at Bonnie. "I am, I've always watched over her and the other Bennet witches, and you my sister, thank you for keeping them safe" Emily said. "Of course, I promised you, forever."

Emily stayed with us until it began to get dark. "I'll be back soon, sister, I promise" I said to Emily, "It was nice to finally meet you; I can see why Auntie Belle loves you so much" Bonnie said hugging Emily. "You as well, Bonnie, take care of each other my dears, remember you aren't invincible Is... and be careful who you trust." She said I hugged her as she started to fade away.

After dropping Bonnie off I started to head to the Grill, when I got there I went over to the bar. "Whiskey, please" I asked sliding on the stool. "Starting without us Belle? I'm hurt" Damon said sitting on my left. Stefan sat down on my right. "Brothers" I greeted "So did you see Emily?" Stefan asked after ordering a drink "Yes, Bonnie and I went to the witch house, Emily's improved her trick, it's stronger, better, I could touch her this time" I informed them, "Oh and Damon, I love you, but if you ever try to harm my niece again, I'll stake you myself" I said before taking a sip of my drink, enjoying the burn in my throat. "I'm sorry Isabelle, I was angry... trust me Emily already repaid me for that, last time I went to the witch house she despelled my ring, thankfully it was only in the house" he said "Didn't you ever learn, you don't fuck with Bennetts"

After a few more drinks and stories later, we were all relaxed and having a good time. "Excuse me, can I get another drink, please?" I asked the bartender. "Isabelle, is that you?" I heard a Very familiar voice ask, I slowly turned around praying I was wrong. But God wasn't listening, I instantly lose my good mood, scowling I spat out his name.

"Klaus..."

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