Ariana Salvatore. (Klaus love story)

Chapter 2 - Hello Brothers.

A/N: I'll be kind and give you another chapter. I hope you all enjoy! Please comment and vote!
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Ariana's prov.

I gulp nervous on what to say.

"May I have a drink?" I ask them politely. Damon hands me a glass of bourbon and I drink it in one gulp.

"Okay, where do I start?" I say thinking on how to start my story. "First maybe we should sit?" I say walking over to the sofas sitting on the only armchair while my brothers take a seat on different sofas.

"I think you should start from the beginning." Damon says filling my glass back up.

"Yes. The start. I was born here in Mystic Falls in the 1800s. I knew all of the members of the founding families. I was a member of a founding family." I pause, taking a sip of my new drink. The looks from my brothers are a mixture of confusion and shock.

"What do you mean?" Stefan asks.

"What I mean Stefan is I'm a founding family member. Granted I never signed the order but I'm still a founder." I say. "The last time I was in Mystic Falls there where two Salvatore brothers. One was a raven haired, blue eyed boy at the age of 9, and the other was a muddy blonde, green eyes baby at the age of 1. I never knew what happened to the brothers until today." I say. Just as I was to continue a knock sounded from the door. Damon quickly went to answer it only to come back with Elijah with him.

"Please continue." Damon says, emotion in his voice was weak but I could still hear it.

"Of course. As I was saying you Stefan were only age 1 and you Damon aged 9 when I saw you both last. Giuseppe was an evil man behind closed doors, yet everyone in the town only saw the perfect father and loved him. I saw different. He was abusive, mentally, emotionally and physically. So that brings me to a night I'll regret my entire life. I ran. I said goodbye to those closest to me and left Mystic Falls. I was on the verge of death when Elijah found me. But it wasn't his blood that turned me. I don't know who's blood it was so please don't ask. What I'm trying to say is I'm finally back." I say look both of my brothers in the eyes, finishing my drink.

"Hang on. What are you saying here?" Stefan asked while Damon just stared at me.

"No. It can't be." Damon says. Shock clear on his face.

"It is Damon. I'm back, I'm home." I say to him looking into his icy blue eyes, tears threatening to spill for the both of us. While Stefan is looking confused and Elijah has a small smile on his face.

"But you died." He says staring back into my eyes, a strange combination of blue and green.

"I didn't Dam, I nearly did. But I'm home now. I'm here for you now." I say using the nickname I called him as a child. Faster than I could think Damon is in my arms sobbing into the crook of my neck I stand up with him in my arms and move us to the sofa he occupied before.

"Shhh it's okay Dam, I'm back. I'm not leaving ever again." I say combing his hair with my fingers.

"Are you really staying?" He asks his voice strained from crying.

"I am Damon. I'm never leaving you again." I tell him looking at Stefan.

"Okay, someone want to tell me why my brother who never shows any emotion is now an emotional wreck." Stefan says. Damon sits up and wipes his cheeks.

"Remember when we were growing up I use to tell you stories of the eldest Salvatore?" He asks Stefan.

"Yes I remember. You always said she was the kindest of hearts, the most beautiful women in all of Mystic Falls, every man wanted to court her but she never paid them any attention." Stefan said.