Arabella Gilbert ♡ TVD

Memorial

Arabella woke up the next morning and Damon was knowhere to be seen. His side of the bed felt cold which told her he hadn't been there for a while.

Using her new vampire hearing, she listened carefully and she could hear both Damon and Stefan arguing and by the constant repeat of her name, it was obvious they were bickering about her.

With a roll of her eyes, she climbed out of their bed and grabbed one of Damon's t-shirts. She pulled it over her head and threw her hair up into a messy bun before she walked across the room and made her way upto Stefan's bedroom.

The two brothers were that deep into their petty arguement, they didn't even know Arabella was stood there. She was leaning against the doorframe with her arms folded across her chest as she listened to them talk about her.

The brunette cleared her throat and both Damon and Stefan snapped their heads towards her. "Are you boys finished?" She questioned as she sauntered into the room and climbed onto Stefan's bed. The younger Salvatore couldn't take his eyes off her silky, long legs which didn't go unnoticed by the older Salvatore as he reached out and backhanded him on the shoulder.

"We're having a little disagreement about the whole feeding process." Stefan said as his eyes subconsciously drifted over to her again, his eyes trailing up her legs until they reached the hem of his brother's t-shirt.

"So... I'm guessing you're still not on board with Stefan's bunny diet, hm?" The brunette questioned the blue-eyed vampire.

Damon shook his head "Nope. I say rip off the proverbial band-aid and let it bleed. You're a vampire, Arabella. Be a vampire."

Arabella jumped up off the bed and walked towards him. "I told you I'd try it and if it wasnt for me then I'd drink from blood bags." She said as she then made a quick diversion towards the bedroom door. "I'll be with you in a little while." She told the younger Salvatore before she left the room.

"Yeah and I told you how I felt about it." Damon replied as he followed after her. He turned around and glared daggers at his brother but Stefan just rolled his eyes in return before he continued to pack his bag for their little forest trip.

Arabella walked back into their shared bedroom and flung off Damon's t-shirt before she started rifling through her draws. Damon followed behind and couldn't help but rake his eyes up and down her naked form. "Stop staring at me like that!" Arabella said without even turning around and Damon quickly walked towards her and spun her around into his chest.

"How did you know?" He whispered against her lips.

Arabella smirked before she reached up and tapped her temple with her pointer finger, which confused the older Salvatore. Arabella let out a girlish giggle before she turned back around and pulled out her underwear, a pair of high waisted gym leggings and a matching short sleeve cropped top. She paired it with a pair of white socks and an old pair of sneakers as she didn't want to get her best pairs filthy whilst running in the woods.