Vampire Diaries Imagines

Reminiscing - Salvatores

It was a calm day here in Mystic Falls which is highly unusual now-a-days. No psychopathic maniac trying to kill us. No vampire bitch trying to kill her doppelganger. No werewolves trying to make a muck of our little town. It was just calm as could be.

So, I sat out in the garden behind the Salvatore boarding house watching as my boyfriends threw the football back and forth to each other. "I could get used to this." Stefan thought out loud.

"What's that, brother?" Damon questioned.

I smiled and stood from my spot on the bench I was sitting on, walking to where the two brothers were standing. "I think he means the calm nature of the day." l explained as I took a stand next to the youngest of the two.

"Exactly." Stefan stated as he caught the football one last time and wrapped his free arm around my waist.

Damon nodded. "Reminds me of the good old days."

"Kind of does but I don't think I would ever go back to there." I commented as we all started to head back into the house.

Stefan locked down at me as we walked. "Why's that?"

I took a deep breath before speaking. "Back then we didn't have this. I mean we couldn't have this." I said as I took a hold of Damon's hand and gave it a squeeze. "Don't get me wrong, you two kind of had this with Katherine but she played you both like a fiddle, which still pisses me off to this day. But this happening and it being accepted by anyone like it is today? It just wouldn't have happened."

Damon squeezed my hand and nodded. "She's got a point." He said. "Trying to explain this whole relationship we got going on here just wouldn't be acceptable. Especially to her father."

I groaned at the mentioning of my father. "Don't even get me started about my father."

Stefan chuckled. "Oh, come on, babe. He wasn't all that bad."

My head snapped towards him. "Are you forgetting that he wasn't fatherly enough to remember that I was deathly allergic to Poppies and planted a whole bush outside my window which ultimately caused my death and if it wasn't for Anna giving me her blood the day before I wouldn't be standing here today?"

Damon laughed. "She got you again, brother."

"Oh, shut it. Damon." Stefan groaned at his brother. "Yeah, I remember. Trust me."

"He moped around thinking you were actually dead for three days." Damon stated as he sat down on the couch, pulling me down in his lap. "Not saying I knew before Anna took us to see you nor am I saying that I didn't mourn but I didn't lock myself in my room for three days until your best friend had enough of Katherine's moaning and groaning about her favorite little play thing wouldn't come out of his cave."

I looked over at Stefan with soft eyes. "Stef, did that really happen?"

The younger Salvatore nodded his head before stating "You can only compel feelings away so much. Guess she didn't do a good enough job like she had originally thought."

"Wait. She tried to compel your feelings towards me away?" I could feel the heat rise to my face as the anger hit one hard. "I swear..." I breathed through gritted teeth. " Next time I see her I will kill her."

Damon rubbed my back in a calming manner. "Okay, calm down baby. That's the past and you have to face it, without her you wouldn't have us here at all."

I leaned back against him and sighed. "I know. That's the only good thing that came from knowing her at all."

Damon kissed my head and gave my midsection a slight squeeze. Stefan smiled over at us from his spot on the adjacent couch. "She's right about that."