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Full Summary: Edward leaves Bella and she becomes depressed like in the book. It's only been a month. For almost a year Charlie has been mourning his little sister, Miranda Gilbert. He gets a call from Liz Forbes, saying she needs his help at Mystic Falls and wants to know if he's willing to take the offer. He talks to Bella about it and tells her she'll have her family again. Hearing the new, Bella becomes her old self and agrees with Charlie about moving. She meets everyone and her and Charlie find out their secret and Charlie is willing to protect Isabella's friends and his baby sister.

Previously On My New Life, In Mystic Falls

We walked her out and I looked at her ride. I let out a low whistle. Man, she definitely knew her cars. I wonder if she knew her men. Watching her walk out the front door, was an excellent view.

"I never got a good look at your car, but damn she's gorgeous. You sure know how to pick 'em. I would love to take it for a joy ride," I told her. But inside I was thinking about taking her for a joy ride. A girl who knew her cars was hot. No doubt about that.

Before she left she looked at me, stating, "In your dreams, bad boy."

Little did she know how bad I could be. And fuck would I love to show her.

Chapter Fifteen

(DamonPOV)

"I think that went well", Stefan said to me.

"I guess you could say that", Elena replied.

I hummed my response and made my way to my room, only to stop short at Elena calling my name.

"Jenna wants to know of you'll make an Italian side for dinner tonight."

I smiled slightly before turning towards her, letting it drop from my face.

"Whatever you wish. I'll go shopping in an hour." I turned back up to get my shoes and relaxing before I left. I had a lot of planning to do tonight. The fun was going to begin. She was feisty, and didn't let anyone walk right over her. Her persual would be entertaining. It might even be more fun than chasing Elena to piss Stefan off.

I got out of my car and walked in, determined to get in and get out. It was one of those times I didn't want to dilly dally around. I grabbed a basket and went to work on gathering the items I needed. I rounded the corner to grab the bow tie noodles when I ran into Isabella.

"Well who do we have here? Hello Angel", I taunted. I smirked at her obvious discomfort.

"Hello Jackass", she said, intending to go around me. Deciding to annoy her, I played the oblivious, stupid part that the mutt played so well.

"Aw, that's not nice to say."

"Never said I was. Whatever made you think that, is beyond me." Blunt and honest. I like it.

"What are you lookin' for, Princess? I might be able to help", I said, knowing the name were most likely pissing her off. Going by the annoyed expression on her face, it was working.

"Nothing I can't find on my own. What do you want, Damon?"

"Oh, nothing. Just here shopping for dinner at the Gilbert house tonight."

She stopped directly where she was, causing me to run the cart straight into her luscious ass and her ankles. Before turning to me, I heard her hiss of pain and then averted my eyes from below and made my way up to her face. Her brown eyes stared at me, glaring.

"I thought tonight was strictly for the family to...reunite and go over everything we've missed", she asked me. She narrowed her eyes, demonstrating her irritation.

"Well, you sorta need Stefan and I there to help fill in everything that's happened as of late." Jenna and Ric didn't know everything and Elena wouldn't fess up to everything that had happened.

She ran her hand through her dark locks, and let out a sigh trying to keep herself calm. The breath she locked in caused her breasts to rise, once again making my attention snap to her body.

"Well, that would've been nice to know. So, what are you guys making?"

"That's a surprise, angel." I smirked back at her. Her huff of air showing how much I was getting to her. And god was I loving it.

"Huh, alright well I'm almost done. Wanna help me get pasta and tabasco so I can get the hell outta here?"

"Sure thing. Just follow me." I showed her the way and grabbed my own pasta.

After we got the things we needed for our sides, we went to check out, meeting with Charlie in line.

"Hello Damon. I take it you're going to Jenna's dinner tonight?"

"Yes, sir. We're going to be filling in the, uh, minor details that you'll need to know." Charlie was an alright guy, and wouldn't say he was untrustworthy. According to little Gilbert, he was the only one we could trust more other than Ric.

"Well then, I guess I can get to know you then. According to my sister, you're Alaric's drinking buddy?" Of course Jenna had to let it slip that we drink.

I let out a small laugh at the way this conversation was going, "You could say that. After all the shit we go through, it's what we do when we need to talk or just let loose. You can join us anytime you want."

"I might take you up on that offer. Sounds like I'll need it." Oh he would. No doubt he would be able to handle all of the things that were to happen in this fucked up town.

Once I got home, I started chopping up the vegetables and shoving them in a container so I could cook everything at the Gilbert house.

"You seem to be in a better mood than when you left", Stefan commented.

"I wouldn't say a better mood. It's just when your lovely girlfriend is around, I prefer to.. stick to my old ways", I told him, winking in his direction.

"Do you honestly enjoy making her angry that much?"

"Do you really want to know the answer to that, brother", I asked, arching an eyebrow in his direction.

"On second thought, no", he replied, shaking his head. "Isabella, huh?"

"Speak your mind, Stefan. What is it you want to know?"

"Are you just planning on playing with her?"

"And if I am?"

"I'm not getting involved. You remember what happened with Caroline. But I don't think that Charlie is going to be like Liz and react."

I turned to learn against the counter, my hands resting on it.

"Don't worry about it Stefan. I'll deal with whatever I need to. And Elena better not interfere. Because I do bite", I told him, flashing a smile his direction before tunring back to preparing the dish.

Once I was done I grabbed everything and put it in the fridge before darting upstairs to get ready. I showered and wrapped a towel around my waist and made my way to my closet. I pulled out my dark jeans, my black long sleeve that had three buttons at the collar, and my black combat boots. Deciding to go commando, I got dressed and then put on my family pendant. Shoving it into my shirt I put a few sprays of cologne on and dried my hair with a towel, then headed downstairs.

"I'm heading over to the Swans' house. Bonnie dropped off his necklace while you were showering and she said it' finished."

"So I'll see you at the Gilbert house?"

"Yes. I already put everything in your car."

"Alright. See you there brother." I grabbed my keys and sun glasses and headed out.

I soon arrived and went inside, shoving all the vegetables and cheese in the fridge and putting everything else on the counter.

"Hello Damon", Jenna greeted, peering over my shoulder. "Oh, my favorite! When will you tell me how to make it?"

"All in due time. It's a recipe passed down from generation to generation."

She groaned before walking away. I heard two cars pull up, and the heavy footfalls that identified the owner as Charlie. I ran outside to Isabella's door, opening it for her before she could.

Soon I arrived to the Gilbert house, and my door was opened by the devil himself.

"Hello, Damon. Can I help you with something", she asked, exasperated

"Just by letting me be the gentleman I am and help you inside, Princess."

"Mhmm. Sure, alright. If you want to be a gentleman take this pasta inside", she said handing me a bowl from her passenger seat.

"This isn't gentlemen work, this is peasant work" ,I replied in disgust.

"No you're being a gentleman by carrying it for me. Don't act like you don't enjoy being my slave."

"Oh I can be your slave. Just not the one you're thinking of, Angel."

"And that's in your dreams. Sorry sweetheart, but you're not my type." Not her type? She just doesn't know it yet.

"Oh but you sure are mine. Feisty, beautiful, quick-witted, and a brunette", I told her with a wink.

She rolled her eyes and followed me inside, heading to the living room.

"Damon, can I have a word please", Elena asked me. Her tone implying her anger.

"Just let me put this away."

"Now Damon!" I rolled my eyes at her dramatics.

You might want to start keeping your girlfriend in check brother. She forgets her place.

I followed the angry brunette upstairs into her room. She went to close the door but I stopped her before it shut.

"Open, Elena. I don't need everyone on my case about how I tried to seduce you."

"You mean Bella." Her statement threw me for a loop.

"No, I mean everyone", I hissed to her. Where was she going with this? "Do you mind hurrying along? I have a dish to prepare."

"Leave her alone Damon. She's off limits, especially to you."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?!"

"She's not a game! She doesn't deserve to be fucked over after all the shit she's gone through!"

"Is that what you think I'm going to do? Fuck her over? You don't know what I pan for her!"

"I know you plan to play her like you did Caroline! I know that you're going to play her like she's a passed around guitar. Leave her be! I swear if you don't Damon, I will have Stefan hand your ass to you on a silver platter!" Un-fucking-believable! The nerve she had!

I heard the light footfalls of Isabella approaching the door.

"Yeah, yeah Elena. Whatever you say, your highness", I sneered at her. Elena approached the door but didn't see Isabella. She placed her hands on her hips and tried to express her anger with an pitiful excuse of an angry expression, "Dammit Damon! I'm not kidding! Stop treating everyone like a damn toy! Because she isn't! She's not a game, nowhere even close to it. When will you grow up?!"

Stefan, she's crossed the fucking line. Whatever comes out, comes out.

"When will I grow up? When will I grow up?! Elena, do you even hear yourself, right now? Do you realize that you are such a fucking hypocrite? Because if I'm not mistaken, you dragged me and Stefan along until finally, finally you chose who you wanted. And now I have to suffer the consequences you deem appropriate. Get your head out of your ass, Elena, because Stefan may do whatever the hell you say, but remember who I am. I am the selfish brother. I'm the evil one, who does whatever the hell he wants. Who gets what he wants, no matter what or WHO is standing in the way. Get it through your head Elena! You. Can't. Change Me." I was tired of her playing fucking dictator. Like she ruled my decisions.

I passed Isabella and whispered to her, "Sorry, you had to see that gorgeous."

A/N: So I hope this is enough for now. Hopefully next week I'll have something but no promises my loves.