After I went back to my room and got everything unpacked, and my mother finally got all of her bags in her room, we headed out to the car to retrieve boxes.
As we made our way to the trunk of the car an unfamiluar voice came our way.
"So you must be our new neighbors!" The voice grew closer as did the sound of their foot-steps.
My mom was the first one to turn around. "Well hello!" She said with too much enthusiasm.
I then turned around too, to see this stranger for myself.
She was a tall long blonde haired girl. Her eyes were green and she looked like a model that just jumped off the cover of a magazine.
She didnt look to be my age, 16, she had to be at the least two or three years older than me.
"Yes, we are your new neighbors." My mom said as soon as the blonde girl reached us.
"Well, its a pleasure to meet you!" She said holding out her hand to my mom. "My names, Victoria." She finished shaking my moms hand.
"Hi, Victoria. Its nice to meet you. My name is Deb, and this here is my daughter, Maddie." She said letting go of Victorias hand to gesture over to me.
"Nice to meet you, Maddie." She said holdng out her hand to me.
Her hands were as soft as silk, and the tempature of her hand was so perfect she didnt feel real.
"Yeah... nice to meet you too." I said shyly.
"Well I cam over here to meet you guys and to see if you needed any help." She said to both me and my mom.
"We would love some help. Thank you." She said turning back to the trunk of the car and grabbing the remains of the boxes that were left.
As we made our way to the trunk of the car an unfamiluar voice came our way.
"So you must be our new neighbors!" The voice grew closer as did the sound of their foot-steps.
My mom was the first one to turn around. "Well hello!" She said with too much enthusiasm.
I then turned around too, to see this stranger for myself.
She was a tall long blonde haired girl. Her eyes were green and she looked like a model that just jumped off the cover of a magazine.
She didnt look to be my age, 16, she had to be at the least two or three years older than me.
"Yes, we are your new neighbors." My mom said as soon as the blonde girl reached us.
"Well, its a pleasure to meet you!" She said holding out her hand to my mom. "My names, Victoria." She finished shaking my moms hand.
"Hi, Victoria. Its nice to meet you. My name is Deb, and this here is my daughter, Maddie." She said letting go of Victorias hand to gesture over to me.
"Nice to meet you, Maddie." She said holdng out her hand to me.
Her hands were as soft as silk, and the tempature of her hand was so perfect she didnt feel real.
"Yeah... nice to meet you too." I said shyly.
"Well I cam over here to meet you guys and to see if you needed any help." She said to both me and my mom.
"We would love some help. Thank you." She said turning back to the trunk of the car and grabbing the remains of the boxes that were left.
The next morning
Damon and Elena were lying asleep when someone rang the bell. Elena was fast asleep, so Damon sneaked out of bed and put on his pants from the day before.
“Hurry up, Damon. You don’t want her to bleed to death, do you?”
Damon groaned as he recognized Rebekah’s voice. He walked to the door and opened it and Katherine fell in his arms. She was bleeding from her neck and Damon looked up shocked at the blonde Original, who smirked at him.
“What happened to her?” Damon wanted to know.
“I happened” Elijah answered, stepping forward. “Can we come in?”
“No!” Damon said rude.
“I was merely being polite. Of course we can come in. This house is being hosted by vampires, whom cannot possible deny the admission to an Original. So, why don’t you step aside? We’ve got things to do, plans to make, wars to prepare” Elijah said as he walked past Damon.
Damon and Elena were lying asleep when someone rang the bell. Elena was fast asleep, so Damon sneaked out of bed and put on his pants from the day before.
“Hurry up, Damon. You don’t want her to bleed to death, do you?”
Damon groaned as he recognized Rebekah’s voice. He walked to the door and opened it and Katherine fell in his arms. She was bleeding from her neck and Damon looked up shocked at the blonde Original, who smirked at him.
“What happened to her?” Damon wanted to know.
“I happened” Elijah answered, stepping forward. “Can we come in?”
“No!” Damon said rude.
“I was merely being polite. Of course we can come in. This house is being hosted by vampires, whom cannot possible deny the admission to an Original. So, why don’t you step aside? We’ve got things to do, plans to make, wars to prepare” Elijah said as he walked past Damon.