Mystic Falls 1864 A horse drawn carriage with a driven and his passenger are heading down a dirt road. Up ahead, in the middle of the road, lies a man with a woman kneeling beside him. The woman gets up when she sees the carriage and starts shouting. Isabela:"Please! Please, help me!" Isabela ran towards the carriage as it comes to a halt. Isabela:"Please, my husband, he's been hurt! Please help him!" The driver jumps down from his seat and goes to check on the man in the road. The passenger of the carriage opens the door and exits. Man:"What are you doing out here in the middle of the night? It's not safe." Isabela:"No. No, sir. It's not safe." Isabela bares her fangs and bites into the man's neck. The man screams as Isabela drains the life out of him. Meanwhile, the driver is kneeling over Damon's body, but turns around when he hears screaming. He sees his passenger's dead body lying by the carriage, but does not see Isabela. He looks back the other way and Isabela appeared right in front of him. Her eyes become red and she drains the blood from the man who screams for his life. She tosses him aside when she has drained him, blood drenching her chin. Isabela:"And that's how it's done." Isabela wipes the front of her dress with her palms. Damon slowly and cautiously gets up and looks at the two dead men. Damon:"What happens to the bodies?" Isabela:"Well, I'll take them into the woods and the other animals will finish them off." Damon seems frightened. "Are you sure you're ready for this?" Damon nods,"I'm ready. I want you to turn me." Isabela:"When it's time. Kiss me." Damon pulls a handkerchief from his coat pocket with a flourish. He moves to wipe the blood off Isabela's chin, but Isabela grabs his hand and moves in closer. Isabela:"You should get a taste." Isabela moves in to kiss Damon, but Damon moves away. Damon:"Sorry." Isabela:"Don't be. Soon you won't be able to get enough." Damon hesitates for a moment before kissing Isabela with a fiery passion. Damon pulls away and the blood from Isabela's chin has smudge on Damon's lips which Isabela wipes at with her finger.
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~~~***~~~ Salvatore Boarding House
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Stefan and I we're cuddled up together because we had so much fun last night. I woke up and Stefan woke up shortly after me. He kisses me on the cheek as I pulled his arms around me tighter. Nevaeh:"Mmm. Good morning." Stefan:"I could get use to this." Damon:"Rise and shine, sleepyheads." Me and Stefan sat up, startled by Damon's presence at the end of Stefan's bed. We both pulled the sheets up to our chins, covering up any part that we don't won't Damon to see. Nevaeh:"Damon! Please!" Stefan:"What are you doing?" Damon:"Oh, stop being smutty." Stefan pulls the sheets further up on me, making sure that I am covered up properly. Stefan:"Seriously, get out of here!" Damon:"If I see something I haven't seen before, I'll throw a dollar at it. Now listen, we have some very important business to discuss." Nevaeh:"And it has to be right now?" Damon:"Well, we have a lot to do, now that we're all friends and working towards a common goal." Stefan and I exchange looks. Damon gets up from the end of the bed and turns around to face us. Damon:"So, in order to open the tomb, we need to find the journal to get the grimoire to undo the spells. First things first—since you are Nevaeh Gilbert, you are on journal duty." Nevaeh:"Since when am I helping?" Damon:"Well, Stefan's helping, and you e taken up residence in Stefan's bed, ergo..." Stefan:"You don't have to do anything that you don't want to do." Nevaeh:"I'll look for it tonight." Damon:"Yeah, that would be great, and you can get your sister to help you, it'll go by faster." I laid back down in the bed, pulling the sheets over my face. Damon:"Good." Stefan:"How do we know that this journal will hold the location on the grimoire? We're really going to take the word of this vampire? He seemed like a bit of a dimwit." Damon:"In lieu of any other options." I pulled the sheets down and sits up suddenly. Nevaeh:"Ok, what exactly is a grimoire, anyway?" Damon:"It's a witch cookbook." I was confused so I turned to Stefan. Stefan:"Every spell that a witch cast is unique unto itself, so every witch would document their work." Damon:"Yeah, a cookbook." Stefan:"What about our mystery vampire? Dimwit obviously wasn't working alone, so whoever is out there knows who we are." Damon:"And I don't like that disadvantage so..." He claps his hands together. "Chop, chop." He starts walking out of the room, turns around, and continues to walk backwards out of the room while talking to me and Stefan. "You know, I really like this whole ménage threesome team thing. It's got a bit of a kink to it." He chuckles. "Don't screw it up." Damon walks out of the room. After a second, I looked over at Stefan. Nevaeh:"He doesn't—" Stefan places a finger to his lips and points to the door and then to his ear, indicating that Damon could still hear. Nevaeh:"Oh, right, yeah." Stefan grabs my hand and kisses it, then starts to get out of bed. Stefan:"Ok." I pulled Stefan back into bed,"Oh! No, come here." I kissed him. Stefan:"We shouldn't—" Nevaeh:"Shh." I placed my finger to his lips, then points to my ear, as Stefan did earlier. We both smiled and continued to each other. I straddled his waist and Stefan pulled the covers over our heads and we begin to have morning sex. ~~~***~~~ Salvatore Estate 1864 Isabela and Damon are under the covers in Isabela's bed. Isabela giggles loudly. Isabela:"What are you doing? Stop it!" Isabela pulled the covers down and Damon pops up next to her, wrapping his arms around her. Damon:"Make me." Isabela rolls Damon over and straddles him, baring her fangs and hissing. Damon looks up at her with curiosity. He caresses her face and she places her hand on top of him, smiling down at him. Suddenly, someone knocks on the door. Isabela:"Yes?" Isabela retracts her fangs and her eyes became normal again. She turned her head to see who walked in, but remains on top of Damon, pinning his wrist down with her hands. Emily enters the room. Emily:"Excuse me, Miss Isabela. Miss Pearl is here to see you." Isabela:"I'll be down soon. Please ask her to wait." Emily waits to be dismissed. "Thank you Emily." Emily exits the room and shuts the down behind her. Isabela looks down at Damon, pouting out her bottom lip. Isabela:"Fun's over." Damon:"Hmm, no." He caresses Isabela's face and Isabela leans down and kisses him.
