I was siting in Damons arms, enjoying the safe feeling that wraped around me.
The doppleganger and Stefan walked in, with some dude next to them. Doppleganger looked so different than Katherine, no curls, no fashion.
With my vampire speed I ran up to her giving my hand . She was scared for a moment, but calmed herself.
"Dakota Salvatore" I said to her.
"Elena Gilbert" She smiled.
She looked nice.
***
"Guys you didn't tell me you had a sister." She looked at me.
We where sitting on the sofa.
"Long story, they thought I died and left me." I smirked, Whenever I felt uncomfortable I will turn into Damon, and this is that moment.
"Oh." She looked suprised. "Why didn't you search for them?" She asked me.
"I was with Katherine." I smirked.
Doppleganger scrunched her nose, oh so she hates Katherine.
After that conversation she didn't even talk to me, probably she felt uncomfortable that I was with Katherine, oh well.
After shower I heard her say something and Stefan replyed by saying 'Shes my sister, Elena'. Oh is there something you dont like Elena? Poor Elena blah blah blah. My sarcastic thoughts came flooding my mind. Should I say something about it? Nahh, she's not worth my time. So I went to bed and fell in my dreams.
I heard someone walking in my room, opening my eyes and seeing Damon, with a glass of blood in his hand.
"Wanna go with me?" He smirked.
"Where?" I stood up.
"Las Vegas, Sister."
"Oh, yes." I jumped running in the shower.
After a shower I did my hair differently than I would normaly, I had curls, like Katherine would, same size, same volume. I dressed in a black vampire bitting a lip sweater, ironic huh? And gold, shiny jeans with some black wedge ankle boots. I look fab. I went down stairs to find Damon enjoying a blood bag. I scrunched my nose.
"How can you even enjoy them?" I looked at him.
"I don't enjoy them." He looked at me.
"Well, are we going or not?"
"Yes, ready my dear sister?"
I nodded my head at him, and started walking out of the house into his car. When we got into his beautiful car he started the engine, and we left the house. After ten minutes of driving I was really hungry.
"Your hair is different, I like it." He looked at me.
"Thanks Dam, now could we please stop at a bar, Im really hungry."
He nodded and smirked at me, "It's good to know, you are just like me."
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After ten minutes of driving we stoped at a bar, I got out of the car and walked straight in the bar and Instantly found my victim. It was a boy, blond, blue eyes, looking good. He was alone, drunk in a middle of the day. Well I can't say that I never was, but you know, Im just a judgy little vampire.
I walked up to him and sat next to him.
"Well, hello there." I looked at him.
"It should be a miracle that a girl walked up to a drunk man." He blurted the words out.
"Well you look good mister, wanna have fun?" I know he was sober so I knew how to use it. While he was thinking I started searching Damon I saw him flirting with a girl. The Salvatore twins dont waste time.
"Let's go" He said and placed his arms around me, we got outside through the back door.
Then I stopped. And looked him in the eye.
"Don't scream, and don't run." I compelled him.
Just when my fangs came out I grabbed him by his neck and somebody called me. You got to be kidding me. I pushed the dude of my arms and grabbed my phone, ofcourse its Stefan.
"Yes?" I was annoyed.
"Where are you? Wheres Damon?" He was concerned.
"We are having a road trip, no worries Stefan" I rolled my eyes.
"When are you coming back?" He asked
"I have no clue, well bye Stefan Im having my lunch here." I was kind of annoyed.
I got my fangs out again and started drinking. After finishing my food, he was dead. I looked at the lifeless body and smirked. I crouched down and touched his face.
"Well you were delicous sir."
Leaving his dead body there I went back to the car, finding Damon next to the car, with a snaped neck. Well atleast he had fun. I smiled taking his body and putting at the back seat. After that I got in the front and started the engine. And drove back to the road.
Maybe an hour later I heard a huff and a groan. I looked at the mirror finding Damon sitting and looking pissed.
"You had fun, didn't you?" I got my sarcasm out.
"Shut up, that bitch tried to stake me." He moved himself to the front.
"So how are you not killed? You think that God gave you another chance to live?" I giggled like a school girl.
"Haha how fun, no actually I dried that bitch out, but when I turned around somebody snaped my neck." I can see that he had a neck pain, because Damon couldn't find a comfortable position.
"Well I found you next to the car, so whoever it was, was atleast that kind to escort you to your car." I laughed.
Damon turned the radio on and the song was Lorde - Royals. Me and Damon started singing randomly in the car. Maybe a couple of minutes after we stoped, because my ass hurt.. We were standing for about ten minutes and after that Damon was driving again, and I was doing my nails.
"Nail polish actually stinks." Damons nose was scrunched up.
"You'll live brother." I rolled my eyes at him.
After painting my nails red and finishing drying them, we finally reached our final destination. Me and Damon both looked at each other and smirked. Here we go Las Vegas!
