The bell rings and everyone gets up and leaves, Stefan follows the doppelgänger out with the witch.
"You never told me you had a sister" the doppelgänger whisperer yells.
"Elena, I'm sorry, I thought she was dead. I didn't know I would ever see her again," so the doppelgänger is called Elena "go to your next class please, I want to talk to my sister."
I smile, so far so good. I hear Elena sigh them I hear her walk away.
I walk out of class, Stefan grabs my shoulder.
"Why are you here Grace?" He hisses at me.
I pout "no hug for your little sister?"
Stefan just looks at me
"Remember? You killed our father, forced Damon to turn then you killed my best friend in the world and forced me to drink from her and finally I promised that you would regret it."
Stefan opens his mouth to speak. I smile my sweetest smile, "I gotta go, I don't wanna be late for class." And with that I walk away.
My brothers must be well known because when I walk through the halls I get a lot of stares and people whispering things like "I didn't know they had a sister" "a new Salvatore" and "the Salvatore sister, nice."
I make it through the day up until my last class, when I walk in I see the only desk is next to the witch.
I sit down and face the front.
"Hey, I'm Bonnie, Grace wasn't it?"
I roll my eyes then turn around,
"Yes," I smile "Grace Salvatore."
"Bonnie Bennet" she answers back.
Bennet, as in Emily Bennet? Interesting.
"Bennet? Sounds familiar," I smile back to her. I see her stiffen but she tries to hide it.
"Yeah, we have been around this area for a while, you probably have ran into a Bennett at some point."
Poor girl, doesn't she know that name is well known among our world, or she does and is trying to hide it.
"Probably" I reply and then turn back to the board for the rest of the class.
On my way out I get approached by a guy.
"Hey, I'm Tyler Lockwood. I can be your Mystic Falls Tour guide if you want." Then he winks at me.
Lockwood, I know that is a line of werewolves. I could use him on my team.
"Maybe you can," I smile looking him up and down, "how about I give you my number and you give me a call sometime?" I wink. We exchange numbers.
"See you around," he says
"Sure will" I smile back.
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Revenge on a Salvatore
FanfictionHow come my brothers the famous Salvatores are hero's in everyone's story but the villain in mine? What really happened the night of 1864 and what were the consequences? Where was my happy ending? I'm Grace Salvatore and this is the story of someone...