Prologue

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Arabella confidently walked up to the door of the old Salvatore boardinghouse as she noticed a tall, dark haired woman wearing a scarf leaving

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Arabella confidently walked up to the door of the old Salvatore boardinghouse as she noticed a tall, dark haired woman wearing a scarf leaving.
"Hey, who are you?" She asked while looking the woman up and down. Arabella sensed she was human.

"Oh, I'm Andie, I'm just leaving I was with Damon" she answered. Damon's back to his old tricks I see.

"My brother always did pick the pretty ones" Arabella complimented her. The woman blushed and looked down at the floor.

"I'm Arabella Salvatore, his sister...I'm sure I'll see you around soon".

She walked to the red door and let herself in, she looked around at the furniture and decorations the place hadn't changed a bit.
"Yes, Stefan, I've become you" she heard the undeniable voice of her oldest brother. Damon.
"Got to run. I've got a murder to plan. Busy day."

The red head rolled her eyes and walked up the wooden staircase, running her hand along the dusty bannister. Once she got to Damon's room she leaned against the doorframe as she watched him stare at a silver dagger looking slightly confused.

"Long time no see brother" she finally spoke.
Damon's head instantly jolted up to where his sister was standing,
"Bella?" He said in disbelief.
"The one and only" she smirked.



(A/N: This is a rewrite of a fic I wrote during lockdown but never finished, let's hope I see it through this time)

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