"I'm Arlyse Salvatore, Damon and Stefan's little sister. And I'm also your worse nightmare if you cross me sweatheart."
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In which Arlyse Salvatore comes out of the tomb, over 145 years later, and she starts having odd dreams about a man named...
(Buckle up, from now on chapters will be pretty long, with 1-3 episodes jam packed in them. Anyways, just a heads up, this is very long. Also, from this point onward, the amount of Elena bashing will be alot, so if you don't like that, I'm sorry!)
𝟑. 𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
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ARLYSE SALVATORE BLINKED HER EYES SLOWLY OPEN, AND SHE SWIFTLY SHUT THEM AS A BRIGHT LIGHT BLINDED HER. She tugged her arms and tried to stretch, but she couldn't. Arlyse lifted her eyes open and looked down at her arms and legs. They were tied to a metal chair, with vervain laced ropes. She hissed, and her head started to pound. She opened her eyes more to see she was in a cellar-like room.
Hushed voices could be heard from the other side of the bolted door. "It's a trick, Stefan." Her brother, Damon said in a hushed voice.
"How is it a trick?" Stefan whispered back, his voice sounding frustrated. Arlyse was frustrated too. She'd been gone for 150+ years and this was her warm welcome home?
"I will not let you be tricked by some imposter Stefan. Are you really that stupid?"
Arlyse squirmed in the chair and tried to tug on her restraints. The voices stopped all at once, and the door banged open, as Damon held the key in his hand, and Stefan following behind him.
"Good, you're awake," Damon said. Arlyse looked over at him. Damon. The asshole stabbed her with vervain, and if she was guessing by his tone, he also tied her to this chair.
"Yeah, well I sure got a warm welcome home from my favorite brother," Arlyse said sarcastically with a fake smile.
Damon smiled sarcastically back, and Stefan sighed at the two. Stefan knew in his heart that it was Arlyse. It couldn't be another Katherine/Elena situation because it just simply wouldn't make sense. It had to be her. This girl acted exactly like his firey, sarcastic sister too.
"Damon it would be really nice if you let me out of the ropes!" Arlyse exclaimed in a falsely high-pitched voice.
"Stay quiet. I'm going to ask you a few questions, and if you don't answer nicely," Damon smirked, and Arlyse glared, "Well let's just say vervain is involved."
"Damon," Stefan sighed in exasperation at his elder brother. He couldn't understand the paranoia his brother had.
"Brother, I thought you were an idiot as a human, but this a whole other level of stupidity. It's me for crying out loud!" Arlyse exclaimed. This Damon, the vampire Damon was nothing like her human brother, Damon. It hurt her heart.
