"Uncksel! Uncksel!" It was always hard for Gemma to say Uncle. "Uncksel,guess WHAT!"
"What is that little one?"
"ITS MY BIRTHDAY!!!" Gemma was the happiest dead little girl on the planet. You could never keep her down,unless you throw blood in her face,then she's just mad and hungry. Gemma never really understood she was dead. She knows she will never age,but she doesn't know why,and she doesn't care. She is just like a real four year old in many ways,but she's different in even more,she's mature,responsible,and smart. She can talk her way out of any corner and she will. She's as sharp as a double edged sword,and she will use both edges when she has to.
"That's great honey!" Stefan didn't get to say any more before Gemma climbed into his arms,yawned,and went to sleep,he smiled down at her.
"I missed you to baby." He said rocking her side to side.
"Oh,Damon! Can I hold her." Lilly looked at me pleadingly.
"Don't wake her up." I say cold heartedly and Stefan handed her over. My mother held her tight in her arms. "Where did you put your father?"
"Basement." Me and Stefan said at the same time. Lilly looked shocked.
"Shouldn't have called me a monster." I said grabbing Gemma and walking away.
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Wait! What? Damon Salvatore fan fic.
Teen FictionOkay you guys know I take request for books and chapters and stuff. For thous who don't know...I take your fav characters and I give them kids in the most logical way I can think up. So here's the story of Damon and Gemma
