*PRESENT DAY, STEFAN'S POV*
I sat there at the bed for five minutes thinking about her. She was beautiful for age. She had long curly blonde hair and light blue eyes like a morning sky. She was so sweet as well. She would always look out for people and if anyone was cruel to her friends or family she would be a force to be reckoned with, but she always tried to be kind and stay out of people's way.
When I finally got up I took a shower and put on some fresh clothes. I was thinking about going to see Elena later that day, hell I might even tell her about Aletta. I went to the florists and bought a bouquet of flowers and drove to Mystic Falls cemetery to visit Aletta's grave.
When I arrived I found Damon sitting by her grave with pink roses for her. He heard me coming and looked at me with sadness in his eyes.
"Hello, Brother. I see you came to pay her a visit as well."
I laid down the Lillie's I had bought for her at her headstone and sat down with him.
"I couldn't not come Damon this is one of the few years I am actually in town during her anniversary. I wasn't going to miss this one."
"Where's Elena?" He asked.
" At school. I told her I wasn't going today but I'd meet her at the grill tonight.
Damon looked angrily at me. "Your going out with your girlfriend tonight of all nights?" He said and I could hear the disgust in his voice.
"Yes, Damon I want to tell Elena about Aletta I can't deal with this on my own anymore! You barely mention her name r so I'm all on my own."
Damon looked soberly at me. "I'm sorry I just need to be left alone." With that he went off on his own.
*DAMONS POV*
I need a drink. Today was the worst day and it came every fuckin year. Every year I had to be reminded that she died and Stefan and I had failed her. All I wanted was to forget about this but I couldn't have that.
I arrived at the Mystic Grill less than ten minutes later with my day drinking face on. I walked up to the bar and ordered two shots of tequila. Once I had downed those I got to the good stuff. Eighteen year old black label scotch. I smiled to myself and looked around. There was no one in the Grill apart from a blonde sitting in a corner. "Why not?" I thought and went over ready to introduce myself. I couldn't see her face but how bad could she really be?
She was beautiful. She had almond shaped blue eyes with flecks of light grey and a soft sweet face with full pink lips. Her hair cascaded down past her chest in soft golden curls. She was sweet and perfect she was also....
My sister.
"Aletta?" I said my breathing rapid and uncontrollably. "It can't be you, you died!" I reached my hand out and touched her cheek.
"Hello big brother." She said with a tear in her eye.
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The Other Salvatore
FanfictionFor years everyone knew the two Salvatore boys Stefan and Damon. They only found out about the third child recently.Aletta Amara Salvatore was the youngest and only female Salvatore tragically killed years ago.... Or so they thought...