The Vampire Diaries Imagines

"Memories"- Stefan & Damon Salvatore

The fire that struggled to remain alive on the fireplace, was the only source of light in the room. But it brought comfort in the hearts of the two brothers.

Expensive bourbon filled their glasses only for it to be instantly consumed.
"Do you remember"Damon's voice broke the silence that had become to overwhelming to bear."When we three would play and daddy dear would get mad at us because we were covered in filth?"
A small chuckle escaped Stefan's lips,barely able to contain a grin at he memory of Damon,(Y/N) and himself always getting in trouble.
"Or when a boy that she despised made a move on her instead of letting us put him into his place she sucker punched him, causing a nosebleed?" Stefan offered, his mind traveling down the memory lane.
It was Damon's turn to laugh the memory of the shocked boy holding his face, trying to relieve his pain and his sister's smug face as she held her broken wrist, always being one of his favorite memories.
"She truly was Father's little nightmare and for that I spoiled her" Damon admitted."Maybe it was the reason why she became so mischievous on her teenage years"
"Please!"Stefan scoffed."She had always have been a little demon.I remember her as an infant throwing up on father's suit and later laugh and stare at me with eyes full of glee, like she knew what she had done."
"Do you remember her running naked on the field with both the maid and father chasing after her. Thank God that was a habit that never caught on, on her teenage years"
Laughter echoed in the room both shaking their head,fond of those memories.
Silence once again filled the room, the bourbon that was previously consumed in abnormally fast pace,now forgoten.
"The Three Musketeers." It was now Stefan that broke the silence."Thats how she called us."
"That was what she yelled to our father when we ran away from him, after a prank, or when she wasn't allowed to accompany us, because she was a girl" Damon continued, the smile still on his face, but with his heart aching as his mind recalled her voice and all those time that she had used that stupid book to encourage him and show support.
"All for one and one for all" Stefan quoted as he tried to control the pain that made his breathing more difficult.
"United we stand, devided we fall" Damon finished the quote, his hand once again grabbing his glass before quickly drinking.
"If we had stayed loyal to that quote, maybe we wouldn't be in this mess." Damon spoke, his bitterness barely concealed.
"She truly is gone?" As Stefan asked that question he felt like a child, but he didn't want to believe. He didn't want to believe that his dear younger sister had departed for the world of the dead,her body rotting in the cold ground never to be seen again.
Damon refused to answer his eyes focused on the fire's final sparks, the silence that before seemed too overwhelming, now allowing them to realise that the only thing that had remained were memories of her, that were unable to fill the void that was created in their hearts.

Hello everyone! I hope you are having a wonderful day! I want to apologize for not uploading in such a long time, but now that my finals are over I will be able to upload as much as I can! This idea was given to me by LouniaSalvatore although I am sure this wasn't what she had in mind when she suggested that idea. I hope that everyone enjoyed reading it and if you liked it please vote, comment or feel free to leave me a request!