Mickey Salvatore (Discontinued)

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I had just passed the welcome to Mystic Falls sign ten minutes ago I do admit I was a bit over excited, well who could blame me, I haven't seen my brothers since that god awful Katherine Peirce turned me and my brothers into vampires.

Flashback 1864 -
I was running from the monster, father was stupid enough to let in our home. I hid behind a tree hoping to get her off my trail, but no such luck, I heard her sniff the air, and I knew I was going to die. I had forgotten to clean off the blood on my hands, when I dealt with Damon and Stefan, I still couldn't believe how father could shoot his own two sons.

She walked toward the tree I was hiding behind, I automatically knew I wasn't going to live much longer. I attempted to run before she could fully see me. Stupid mistake. She grabbed me by the neck and tore into my skin. My body fell into darkness as I died.

End of flashback -
I was coming up the driveway, of the Salvatore household. And admired the colossal building. I walked up the front steps and rung the door bell, I then heard footsteps coming towards the door. The door suddenly swung open. "Mickey?" Stefan said confused.

Instead of explaining myself I ran forward and hugged him tightly. "I missed you brother" I said while my face was smooshed into his shoulder. "We thought you died the night we got shot" I shook my head "Katherine turned me, after I tried to run away from father."

I could tell that he was crying, because I could feel the tears on my shirt. I hugged him tighter, making sure he understood that I wasn't going to leave him again. "What is going on down here, who is at the door stefan?" A familiar voice sounded from the stairs. When Damon saw me his eyes widened in confused.

"Mickey, is it really you?" I nodded while I walked over to him and hugged him, he too started crying " I missed you so much, where did you go?" "I've been in hiding out in Australia for the past years, until I heard some vampires talking about how you guys were in Mystic Falls, so I saw it as my chance to find you guys"

"Well how long are you staying?" "Well as long as you guys want me to stay" he laughed and hugged me again. Later on I picked out a room, that had decent furniture, and boring beige colored walls. In my mind I was like, no way in hell I am sleeping in here.

I went downstairs, I went for stefan since he was the easiest target.

"Steffie, can you do me a favor?" He nodded

"what is it?"

"Can you go to the paint store for me, and buy me black paint?" He smiled

"why do you need black paint?" I shrugged

" there is no way in hell I'm sleeping in that boring ass room"

He frowned.

"No"

I stomped my foot like a five year year old

"Why not?" I said in a whiny baby voice.

"Because, I am your big brother, and what I say is final"

I stomped my foot again, and sighed in frustration.

"Pleaseeeeee!"

"No"

I then did my trademark puppy dog eyes,

"Fine" he gave in and got his keys

I later on got board, and raided Damon's secret stash of Bourbon. I sat down on the couch and indulged myself. I took off my pants and took off my shoes, and laid down on my back. This was my favorite relaxation position, Damon then came from upstairs.

"What are you doing to pass time?" I shrugged. He walked up to me and took the bottle of Bourbon from my hands. "Your 16 you don't drink" I rolled my eyes "actually I'm way older than that" "yeah well that's the age you were when you were turned so that's the age you are young lady"

I stuck my tounge out at him " meanie" he shook his head. "I'll be back later" I stopped him " but what will I do?" "I don't know, find something to occupy your time." I rolled my eyes. After he left, I fell hopelessly board. I tried to find something to do but, as big as this house is, its even more boring than watching paint dry.

I found a little radio, and decided to dance around a little. I found my favorite song and started pumping up the volume like no tomorrow. I started to sing along to Fifth Harmony, I'm Worth It. That's when Stefan came back with a brooding look on his face. "You know, you remind me of this sparkling, gey vampire. In this series called the twilight saga."

He laughed sarcastically, and handed me the pan of paint. "You know, I bet your girlfriend will be all over you, if I gave you a proper makeover." He shook his head "no thanks, I'm fine with the way I look" I rolled my eyes "its been over 150 years, and you still use the same hair gel, you did in 1864." He rolled his eyes, "I happen to like the way I look"

I shook my head, "come on what's the worst that will happen?" He smirked, but couldn't pull it off like Damon could. "Well, my girlfriend could possibly be utterly disgusted, seeing me, and might break up with me." I nodded "touché" "oh come on steff, please?" He rolled his eyes animatedly. "Fine, just please don't screw my hair up" I nodded.

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I passed him the mirror, I admit that I did a pretty good job. "Well, you could've done worse" he said, "come on admit it it is way better than your, Edward Cullen look." He didn't answer, instead he went upstairs to his room, but I stopped him just in time. "Wait do you know a place where I can get some food?" He nodded "yeah, there's a place called The Grill, I'll text you the directions."

I nodded in my brothers direction, he looked so much better with his new haircut opposed to all the hair gel he used. I grabbed my leather jacket, and Damon's car keys.

It didn't seem like much from the outside, but I could tell that it was popular, by the amount of people entering. I stepped inside to see in crowded with friends, family, or couples. I found myself a table, when a blonde haired and blue eyed waiter walked up to me. "Are you new here? because I've never seen you around here before."

I nodded my agreement, "yeah, I just moved in this morning with my brothers" he smiled, his eyes were very intriguing to look at. "Well who are your brothers, I might know them" "Damon and Stefan Salvatore" his eyes widened "wait, they have a sister?" I nodded, "I guess they don't talk about me much." He shook his head "well anyway, my name is Matt Donovan, yours is..." "Oh I'm Mackenzie Salvatore, but my friends call me Mickey."

"Well nice to meet you mickey, its gonna be quite fun around here with a new face"