Isabella Bianco a powerful supernatural with a kind hearted soul that everyone loved dearly. But she finds herself in trouble when she can't remember the past when the past comes to her. Hundreds of years not remembering she stumbles back to mystic...
I finished getting out of the warm shower I didn't want to leave and get dressed in dark blue jeans and a white button up only leaving the top three buttons undone and put my shoes on heading downstairs.
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I entered the kitchen to make some coffee. Once it's done I sit down on the stool and take a sip of the coffee feeling relief when it hits my tongue. The history I have with those boys runs through my mind.
Flashback
When I walk towards the front lawn I see Damon and Stefan Salvatore playing together. I smile and watch them for a while longer before they notice my presents. I accidentally let out a chuckle when they tackle each other to the ground.
Apparently they heard me because they both snap their heads towards me and quickly get up. I laugh at their sudden shyness.
"There is no need to be embarrassed or ashamed, you two are simply having fun." I tell them as they walk closer to me.
They both look at me and observe me, studying me with their eyes.
"You know it's rude to stare." I tell them jokingly. Their eyes widen and quickly look away.
"Oh lighten up boys I'm only joking." I say as I pass them.
I walked towards the ball they were playing with and pick it up I turned towards them and smile.
"Father says that studying is more important than playing some silly game outside." Stefan tells me. I raise an eyebrow at him and smile in amusement.
"Well your father is out of town. I don't see him anywhere. Do you?" I ask them.
I smile when their smile's from before return on their faces.
I smirk and slowly walk towards them. They look at me confused and suspicious. Once I'm a few feet from them I sprint towards the entrance of the garden with the ball in my hands.
When I run a pretty good distance from them I turn and my smile slowly drops to confused when I don't see them following behind me.
Before I get the chance to react two arms wrap around me and start tickling me. I scream in fear of whoever has captured me before I'm being put down.
Then hands are gone. I fall to the grass on my butt and take a deep breathe in before laying completely on the grass. I close my eyes and relax. Letting the sun hit my skin the beautiful ring on my finger made by me is the only thing keeping me from burning.
I then feel two other figures feeling in the empty spots besides me. I turn to look at both brothers on either side of me who are already looking at me. I smile and look back at the sky I haven't felt this feeling in ages. It's a good feeling. Lexi would be proud of me I think as I drift off.
