Adelaide Monroe 182 years old daughter of Dorothy Monroe and Giuseppe Salvatore half sister to Damon and Stefan Salvatore and the first heretic in existence.
Adelaide travels to Mystic Falls to meet her long-lost brothers but is brought into a whir...
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"Yes, Damon?"
I let out an annoyed breath me and Rebekah had been in pure bliss and I'm sure this phone call was going to ruin it "We have a problem"
"Really I couldn't have guessed that"
The only reason Damon calls me is if he has a problem "We are killing Silas, Bonnie is dropping the veil and there is a 100 per cent chance it will go wrong so we could use your witchy help"
I only catch onto half of what he saying because Rebekah comes back over and locks lips with Nadia. I blink a few times and smile at them "Helloooo"
I roll my eyes "What are the chances of it being hard, time consuming and painful"
"Umm, 70 per cent, 20 per cent if we get your help and 50/50"
"Bye damon"
I can hear his protests before I end the call I take the champagne from Rebekah's hand and give her a small kiss on the lips before drinking it.
I turn to Nadia and give her a quick kiss and lean back "Damon?"
I look to Rebekah and nod "Yes Damon but why worry about that now?"
She smiles and leans forward and connects our lips I can feel Nadia's hand run along my stomach and we all spend the rest of the night in bed.
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Rebekah and I walk through the streets hand in hand she shows me the people playing jazz and her favourite places. I could see the happiness on her face it was pleasant to see it looked almost impossible to get rid of her smile and I enjoyed it.
She pulls me along into another shop and we look around "Rebekah I don't think I can hold any more bags"
She smiles softly I may be very strong but it doesn't mean I can carry hundreds of bags "I offered to help but you declined"
"Of course I did, I was being polite"
Rebekah shrugs and carries on looking through the shelves "Next don't be polite then"
I give her an innocent smile "I will always be polite to you"
"Aren't I a lucky girl"
I laugh lightly "Yes you are"
I sit down and wait for Rebekah she comes out every now and again to show me something she is buying or wants my opinion on. I sit there for what feels like hours and my phone rings "Hello Damon what do you want?"
