Not only am I badass. I'm also a Gilbert. -A Damon Salvatore Love Story 1-

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Character descriptions:

- Adrian Gilbert -

Looks: Black hair and brown eyes. Athletic, wears contacts in public. FEMALE. (look at Picture)

Age: 19

Hobbies: Reading, writing, singing, playing video games. Loves sports. Runs every morning, and something at night. Usually to clear her head.

Family: Elena Gilbert (younger sister; 17)

Jeremy Gilbert (younger brother; 15)

Jenna Sommers (Aunt; Moms side, About 25)

Background: After her parents died she ran away from home Mystic Falls. She fell into depression and drank her sorrows away. She blamed herself for the incident. If she never convinced Elena to go to that party with her they wouldn't have gotten lost and her and her sister wouldn't have had a close encounter with death and now left without both their parents. She blames herself for her brothers problems. But shw finally gains the stength to come back home.

Best Friend: Caroline Forbes (I figured I'd give her the spot light since in every other story she is HATED!)

-Chapter One-

I pulled up too my house. Anxious and scared to get out of my car. I hope they didn't notice me yet. Because I can't even work up the nerve to get out of my car. I have a new car so I have something hiding me. I took three deep breathes and turned the car off and stepped out. It's been so long since I've been here. Okay, maybe just a year and a half but still. It's a long time away from my family, my friends. The people I love. That I left to pity myself. I gave up on me and everyone else. No, not anymore. I'm going to be there for my little brother and sister. They needed me. Someone to be there for them. Me, not Aunt Jenna. Though, we needed her and she needed us. I closed my eyes and took one more DEEP breathe. Before I could open my eyes I heard a small sniffle indicating I have been seen before I wanted to. I opened my eyes showing, Elena. My beautiful little sister who has grown so much. I used to look so much like Elena. I had brown hair, and her small cute face. But I'd grown these last 2 years. I dyed my hair black.

I smiled at Elena and she rushed over to me, enveloping me into a big hug," You're home." She said while letting me go.

"I needed to come home and take care of my baby siblings. I need to stop pitying myself.."

"Adrian, it was as tramatic for us as it was you. We understand. You were the only one old enough to leave. You needed time. We understand."

"NO, ELENA! I should of been here with you guys. Crying and mourning here with you guys. I owe you guys that. I'm the oldest, I should of been the responsible one. & clearly that's been you."

"A lot has happened. I'd rather of you been gone then have wittnessed it all.." She stopped while her eyes traveled to two good looking boys walking to us. "Elena, what are you talking about? And you better not lie to me." Th younger looking boy spoke," Everything will be explained to you in good time. I'm Stefan, Elenas boyfriend." He said. I guess my mouth kinda dropped because Elena raised an eyebrow at me. "So, I'm guessing what I missed has to do with these boys. & if he's your boyfriend, what happended to Matty?"

"See if you had called, you'd know." Guilt ran through me like a lightning bolt. I didn't even call. Now I felt even more bad. I didn't know anything about their lives. The only things I'd hear are from Uncle John. When he'd come visit me. And I hate him so It wasn't very often. I looked down then looked at the Stefan character. "I'm Adrian, Elena's older sister. And you are?" I said turning to the other guy, clearly older then Stefan as I extened my hand to him, "Damon, Damon Salvatore." He said kind if tooken aback from the sister comment I made. Hm, I wonder if Elena ever even mentioned me."Hi, Nice to meet y'all but I'm going to bring my stuff inside and say hello to my brother, who probably hates me. Bye." I grabbed my stuff and shuffled to the house. I felt utterly guilty...

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