This was it. The moment i have been waiting for. I was going to come face to face with my brothers.
I knocked on the door and took a step back. My hands were shaking. I was so nervous! What if they didn't know me? What if they shut the door in my face? What i-.
"Hello?" My eyes shot up to look at the voice's owner. Damon. "Damon?" My brown eyes were filling with tears as i gazed upon my eldest brother. "Ari? Is it you? I thought you were dead!" He shouted, pulling me into a hug. I cried into my brothers black v-neck shirt. "I- Katherine turned me." I whimpered, hugging onto Damon for dear life. "Shhhh, its okay Ari. Shhhh." He comforted. "I missed you Damien!" I joked. He scoffed at the old nickname.
He ushered me inside and we sat on the couch just chatting. It was nice to cath up with my brother. "Hey, where's Stefan?" I asked after we calmed down. His blue eyes froze. All the laughing stopped. "Damon..? What happened?" I prodded. He closed his eyes and inhaled a deep breath. "Damon! Where is my twin?!" I yelled, standing up and putting my hands on my hips. "Klaus." He said. He grabbed my arm and made me sit down. Damon then proceeded to tell me about Elena, the doppleganger, and everything that has happened in Mystic Falls since he had returned.
I shot up from the couch and grabbed phone that was lying on the coffee table behind me. I also grabbed Damon's. He protested at first, then gave up as i was headed up the stairs and into what was Stefan's room. I went inside his room, closing the tall wooden door behind me and went through Damon's call log. I skimmed through the names until I got to the S's. Stefan popped up. My eyes went back and forth reading through the amount of times Damon called him. The amounts of times he texted him to come home. No matter how much they fought, they cared about eachother. They never would admit it, but they did.
I put the number, and Damons, into my cell phone. Then I dialed his number. I put the phone next to my ear and listened to the annoying rings. "Hello?" The voice wasn't Stefan's. It was more english sounding. Klaus. Thats who it was. I mouth formed on 'O'. "Hello? If you don't answer. I'm going to hang up." He teased. I rolled my eyes, and gained my confidence back. "Hi. This is Stefan Salvatore's twin sister Ariana." I growled. I was pissed. "Hmmm. A twin sister eh? Well let me just ask my dear friend Stefan if thats true." He replied. I heard him walk through a door or two, then stop. "Stefaann! I'm on the phone with a girl named Ariana. She claims to be your sister. Is it true?" He asked. I could here a growl come from someone on the other end of the line. "Yes. I have a sister. I lost her in 1864. Let me speak on the phone Niklaus." He said sternly. I knew he didn't quite believe me so when the phone was put on speaker i said the one thing that would confirm to him that it was me. "Stefan. Is Gracie. Remember the time we put all of those eggs in Damons mattress? We got grounded for weeks. You said, no matter what, that you would take the blame to father wouldnt take away my new lavendar dress. Remember? Only me and you knew about it." I heard his breath grow quiet. "Gracie? Is it really you?" He asked in a whisper. I nodded my head as tears fluently streamed down my face. "Yeah, Stef. Its Gracie May. Its me big brother." I said back, happy that i finally heard my brother voice. He gave out small laughes; like he couldn't believe it.
Our family reunion was cut short as i assumed Klaus took the phone from my twin. "Well, it was nice having a chat with you love, but i think Stefan and I are a bit busy right now. I'm sure dear Damon has filled you in with how i'm trying to return Stefan to his ripper days." I could hear the smirk in his cocky voice. I rolled my eyes. "Look here, mister big and bad know it all hybrid. I want to see my brother. Text me where you'll be. I am going to see him. I don't care what you say. I haven't seen him in 154 years. Please let me see him. I beg you." I pleaded through the phone. I could hear his sexy vo-. WAIT! Hold up! His voice is not sexy! .... Okay thats a lie. But he himself is a jerk. Hmph.
"Okay. You convinced me. I'll text you the details. We'll see you soon sweet heart." The line clicked off and i stood there glaring at Stefans bed. Stupid cocky hybrid. Ugh.
My phone beeped with a message.
unknown: Hello sweet heart. We are in Chicago at the moment. Meet us at dear Stafans old stomping ground. Feel free to keep my number ;) -Klaus
To Klaus: Thanks. Better not have any traps. I will beat the shitt outta you. And don't sound too cocky. Its not good with your old self. ;) -Ari
Klaus: Ouch sweetheart! That hurt. And no traps. I want to meet you. See you soon darling. -Klaus
I rolled my eyes and put my phone into my pocket. Looks like its time to hit the road again!
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