It'd been a while since I had been back home.
A long while.
Ever since I'd turned into a vampire, 145 years ago. I had no idea how in the world it happened, it just did. Apparently, the wine I had drank on the night I died had been laced with vampire blood. I didn't know who's.
But I knew who had killed me.
I didn't really want to go back into that for the moment.
I'd only gone back home because I heard this is where both my brothers had returned. I'd hated Stefan and Damon both for the longest time . . .I just couldn't do that anymore. Well, Damon maybe, if he hadn't changed from the last couple of . . . how many decades? Ten? Eleven? I didn't know.
I'd forgiven Stefan though. Both of my brothers had been the reasons why I turned, I guessed. With the infatuations with the vampires back in 1864. But I had made the decision to become a vampire. I lived with that decision. Though, Stefan had forced Damon to turn . . .
I sighed as I drove back into my home town after 145 years in my Aston Martin Vanquish black convertible. Not the best car in the war, but definately noticeable.
I'd wanted to see Stefan. It'd been about over 100 years since I had seen him or Damon, and I missed my older brothers. If I saw that either of them were the cocky dicks I had heard about back in the 1900s, then I would bolt in not even a second's notice.
Just the way I was.
I fiddled with my daylight necklace that let me walk in the daylight without burning to death in the sun. Emily Bennett had made it for me after I'd turned. The iron setting was actually silver, with a big, blue lapis lazuli stone in the middle.
When I showed up, both Damon and Stefan were in the driveway, broken glass everywhere, Stefan lying on the ground, not by it, and Damon standing over him, and when my car pulled up in front of them, both looked up at me.
Damon showed surprise first. "Kaylin."
"You look like you've seen a dead girl," I said tauntingly, very much realizing the irony of my words. I got out of my car and shut the door, walking around it and glancing at Damon, and then down at Stefan. "Hello, brothers."
We all heard the rumbling inside, and Damon covered up his shock. "I think we woke Zach up." He turned around and headed for the house, leaving Stefan and me. "Sorry, Zach."
I rolled my eyes and walked up to Stefan, holding out a hand to him. "He never changes, does he?"
Stefan sighed, taking my hand and I helped him up from the ground, and he smiled just a little. "What are you doing here, Kaylin?"
"It's been almost a hundred years," I told him in a duh voice. "I've missed my older bro."
He started to laugh, and then I was wrapped in his hug. "At least I'm happy to see one of my siblings."
I smiled and hugged back. "Don't worry. I got your back if anything goes wrong."
Stefan sighed as we walked into the Boarding House, and I came face-to-face with our "uncle" Zach for the first time. "Hey," I said nonchalantly.
He looked back at me, and then to Stefan with an explanation. "She's our sister," he told him.
Zach nodded, understanding. "Kaylin."
I nodded, smiling a little. "One and only."
Zach looked at Stefan. "She's not like Damon, is she?"
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Satisfy - Book One Of My TVD Fanfics :)
FanfictionKaylin Salvatore has a very interesting back story, and it all ties into her brothers, Stefan and Damon, and being a . . .uh-oh! . . . vampire. Stefan is the good brother, the "Bunny-Snacking Pacifist". Damon is the evil one, the "Self-serving Psych...