Nevaeh Gilbert|D.Salvatore|TVD|1

Unpleasantville~2

Gilbert Residence
Jenna was dressed up in her 50s outfit and she was cleaning up the living room. I walked into the room.
Jenna:"Spoke to the insurance company. Car's totaled. You can keep using mine for now."
Nevaeh:"So you're coming to the dance?"
Jenna smiles,"Alaric asked me to help him chaperone."
Jenna walks around the couch and leans against it. I was not lookin g at her, picks up an apple and was about to bite into it, but I turned around and looked accusingly at Jenna.
Nevaeh:"Why didn't you tell me, Jenna?"
Jenna looks slightly startled by this sudden change of topic.
Jenna:"Your mom was gonna do it eventually. I never thought I was going to have to do it."
Nevaeh:"If my mom was here right now and I asked, she'd would tell me the truth."
Jenna:"Your dad was about to leave the office one night when this girl showed up. She was sixteen, a runaway, and about to give birth. He delivered her baby, and he gave her a place to stay, but a few days later, she disappeared. And there you were. Your parents was trying so hard to have another baby, after having Elena. I—it just wasn't happening. All Miranda wanted was to be a mom again."
Nevaeh:"What else do you know about her? The girl?"
Jenna:"Just her name. Amelia."
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Salvatore Boarding House
Damon is sitting at a desk in the library, jotting down names of the Founders of Mystic Falls. Stefan walks into the library, holding something behind his back. He approaches Damon.
Damon commented on Stefan's 50s styled hair,"You got the hair right." Stefan drops a journal down on the desk in front of Damon. "Why are you bring me dad's journal?"
Stefan:"Cause you we're looking for it."
Damon:"And why would I want it?"
Stefan:"Gee, I don't know, Damon. Maybe you wanna do a little bit of posthumous bonding. Go ahead. Enjoy it. Read it. I have. Nowhere in it does it say anything about Isabela, or the tomb, or how to open it."
Damon retrieved the journal from the end of the desk and flips through the pages.
Damon:"I'm not surprised. Man could barely spell his own name."
Stefan:"I'm really sorry that it won't be of any help with your diabolical plan, the sequel." Damon smirks. "You know, I could help you."
Damon:"You? Help me? Aw, I don't know. Seems a little unnatural."
Stefan:"I'll do anything to get you out of this town, even release Isabela."
Damon:"What about the other 26 vampires?"
Stefan:"No, no, no. They can't come. They have to stay put, but Isabela, I would consider that."
Damon:"What are you doin'? Hmm? What's your angle?"
Stefan:"Think about it."
Damon:"Why should I trust you?"
Stefan:"See that's your problem Damon. You apply all of your shortcomings to everybody else. If history's any indication, there's only one liar among us."
Stefan grimaces at Damon, pats the journal, and leaves the room.
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Gilbert Residence

I was in my bedroom, adding the finishing touches to my 50s hairstyle. I walked into the bathroom and curled my hair while listening to music.
In my bedroom, I had left the vampire compass on my bed. Suddenly, the needle starts to whirl around, but I couldn't hear it because of the music playing. I was satisfied with my hair and I unplugged the curling iron and turned off the music, and walked out of the bathroom.
The needle to the compass is pointing towards my closet which I was heading towards.
I opened the close, dramically the compass starts whirring again, and no one is hiding in my closet. I retrieved my white purse and I shuts the closet door and walks over to my doorway, poking my head into the hall.
Nevaeh:"Hey, Elena, Jenna? Jeremy?"
No one resonds to me. The compass's needle continues to spin around and I finally heard the noise, turns my head towards the compass. I finally see the needle spinning out of control.
I walked over to the bed, quickly, and picks up the compass. I picked up my cell phone and dials Stefan's phone number before quickly walkin gout of the room.
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Salvatore Boarding House
Damon, who was still sitting at the desk, hears Stefan's phone goes off. He walks over to it and picks up the phone, and sees that it's Nevaeh.
Damon:"Stefan's phone. How may I help you?" He smirks.
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Gilbert Residence
I quickly walked down the stairs and anxiously speaks to Damon.
Nevaeh:"Where is he?" I asked.
Damon:"He's on his way to you. Forgot his phone."
I stopped in the living room and sighed,"Oh, thank god. This compass was spinning." What I didn't know was that the vampire Noah was right above me on the ceiling. "Stefan must be here. Thank you."
Damon:"You're welcome."
I hung up the phone. Suddenly, Noah jumps down from the ceiling. I spun around and gasps. Noah tries to grab me and extends his fangs, getting ready to bite me in the neck. I screamed. Before Noah can bite me in the neck, Stefan yells from the kitchen and rushes in.
Stefan:"Nevaeh!"
Stefan pulls Noah off of me and throws him over the couch. I lost my balance and fell on the floor. Stefan looks down at me, worried. Noah grunts and gets up from the floor and vamp-speeds out of the house.
When Stefan is certain that he is not coming back, Stefan dashes over to me. I pushed myself off the floor and into Stefan's arms. I stood om my toes because of how short I am. I was still frightened, tightly holds on to Stefan.
Stefan:"Are you ok? Are you ok?"
I looked at the front door like he was going to come back.