*Megan Annabelle Salvatore*
Aphrodite has been here for two days now, and she's not come to me once. Always with Damon! How annoying is that! Very annoying! I don't get to spend time with my sister because of Damon. Oh and, even though Damon has gone all 'over protective brother' on me, he is still pissed about something.
That pathetic bastard.
I was in my room, just lying. I don't know what time it was. I didn't get sleep all night. Suddenly my poor door is kicked open. Oh god, that door will break one day.
Stefan walks in and pulls open the curtains. "Aah! My eyes!" I scream, "Close those ungrateful pieces of cloth this instant Stefan!"
He just laughed. "I thought you would want to come to school!" He said cheerfully. Yeah, cheerfully. I worry about Stefan. He is a disgrace to vampires.
But then I realized what he just said. "School? You're letting me go?"
"Yeah," he grinned, "Damon and Aphrodite are not home, so I thought it would be okay to take you along. Besides Caroline really wants to see you."
I smiled. I liked that girl. "Okay! I'll get ready!"
Half an hour later, I was flying down the stairs, a grin on my face. "C'mon lazy!" I said to Stefan, who was lying on the couch with a blood bag in his hand.
"Coming!"
I quickly calculated the distance between us and then smirked, "Last one to school throws a part-ey! Oh and, no cars!"
With that, I was gone.
Even after I used my lovely flying skills, Stefan reached first. That kid sure knew some short cuts. I'll have to do a little research now...
I was talking to Stefan when I was suddenly suffocating. Caroline. "Caroline- can't... can't breathe." I struggled to say.
And just like that she left me to fall down on the ground, thankfully Stefan caught me before I landed on my butt. Caroline giggled, "Sorry Megan. I just hadn't seen you in so long. Just that."
I chuckled, this girl was just cute. We started to walk inside. I go to my locker alone. When I remove my books from the locker and close it, I see a figure leaning against it.
"Megan... listen to me please?" Tyler asked softly.
Aww. He was so cute. I wanted to say, 'Yeah, go on.' But I couldn't, I needed him to know that I can get really mad. "Tyler, I'm late." And I walked away, leaving him to just watch my back.
I go in and sit next to Elena in English. She didn't say anything to me. Not even a hello or morning or something. What was wrong?
As the class starts, I look at her, "Hey." I whisper.
She hesitantly looks at me and whispers back, "Let's not talk during class Megan. I don't want detention." Her voice had this edge... she sounded cold... mean.
"Fine, whatever." I muttered.
*Lunch*
I go to the cafeteria. And froze when I saw what was happening in front of me. There was Tyler. And Vickie. Vickie in Tyler's muscular arms. Her lips on his. And he wasn't even pushing her away. Instead, his hand rested on her back, pulling her into him.
"Ty-Tyler...?" I managed to say.
His head jerked up and his eyes caught mine. "Megan!" He started, "It wasn't what it looked like!" He practically screamed.
"It's never what it looks like." I whisper and turn around, ready to leave, ready to cry.
"Megan, stop please. Just listen-" He started.
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The Salvatore Witch...
FanfictionMegan Annabelle Salvatore is the half sister of the oh so much hated Damon and Stefan. She's a bit of a wild card, never fully serious, y'know party girl completely random, overly dramatic. Or as Damon would use to describe her. Megan, apparently th...