Chapter seven (bella meets the gilberts )

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Alec's pov

yay now were moving to the united states to be with my one true love god how i have wanted to call her that for years but never could because that probably would have scared her becaus i am like 300 years old and shes only twelve forever young but she looks older maybe because she is five foot ten inches and im only six foot three and im shorter than felix

bellas pov

''you really mean that '' i said to my uncle elijah ''of course i do we all mean it you have my word that we all mean it '' elijah said to me '' for once i agree with my brother on this one '' aunty rebecka said to my dad ''well lets go test your self control around other humans starting with the gilberts'' dad said '' dad who are the gilberts and why them'' i said '' bacuse their only humans that live close to us and their the doppleganger so well just go meet her shall we '' kol said walking to the cars '' okay why not what's the worst I could do right " I said to my father " well you could kill her brother but then she would try to kill you but I would not let that happen and you can not die anyways off to the Gilbert's " father says ' wow he really does not like the Gilbert's ' I thought to myself

*time laps *

When we finally reached the Gilbert's a girl who was blonde looked at klaus like he was a god and then looked straight at me and glared because my dad had his arm around me and I just growled witch shocked her " bella play nice will you no one needs to die alright " uncle kol said to me which sorta calmed me down  in a way " klaus who is this young lady another play toy " a boy said . i noticed the boy had on normal blueish jeans and a dark blue shirt with a black hoddie and the boy im assuming is his brother was wearing balck pants black shirt and a black leather jacket . " im his daughter you fithy whore i cant believe you think i would sleep with my own own dad ewwwww" i said to the man i believe his name was stefan. 

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