Psychotic in French// Kai Parker Fanfic - TVD

Prolouge

Liza

When your distant relative calls you to tell you another distant relative is dead, you send your condolences, but when these "distant relatives" are your brothers you haven't seen in over a century, what do you do? And what if these brothers of yours are supernatural?

The thing is, I haven't seen my brothers since 1864, after we all three turned into vampires. My brothers parted. Stefan, my younger brother, left to confront his darkness with the help of another vampire, Lexi. And my older brother, Damon, left to be no where near Stefan and I was left with no mother, no father, and the absences of my siblings. So where does an immortal girl like myself go from there? I left as well. I went to Europe. I left and never looked back. Until now, when my brother, Stefan, calls me a hundred something years later to tell me that our older brother is dead.

So my question is: Why the hell do I or you care? Harsh? Perhaps, but I haven't seen them in a century, literally. I've gotten pass the "I wonder if my brothers are still alive." We may be immortal but that doesn't mean we can't make enemies. A stake in the heart does it. My question is answered though. They've made quite some contact with each other since our depart from Mystic Falls. Apparently they've even gone back a couple times. I should've known they'd make their way back to each other, they've always had a special connection. Stefan tried to contact me in the 80's, but it's hard to find someone who's in a different country with a foreign language and who is always moving. It's the twenty first century, though, you can find anyone nowadays, and he did.

This is what I know: Stefan moved back to Mystic Falls 4 years ago, went through high school again, met Katherine's doppelganger (Elena), fell in love with her, she turned, they broke up, she fell in love with Damon, Damon is dead, and now he's trying to find away to bring him back, with a lot more complicated details within all of that I don't care to explain.

So what do I do? Leave my happy home in Paris to attend a non-existent funeral for my brother whom I haven't seen in forever and help find a way to bring him back? Apparently, because that's exactly what I do. And after months of looking for something that's not there, Stefan gives up and I let him because in all honestly, I didn't come back for Damon. I came back for Stefan.

Stefan starts a life for himself in Savannah and I help him by leaving. Though why do I stay in America for as long as I do? Well, for the day I never thought would happen. The day Damon comes back from the dead.

A/N:
So I'm trying this.

Eliza Salvatore: Eiza Gonzales