The Other Salvatore

The unexpected visitor

I spent the rest of the day with Stefan and Damon catching up on old times, joking and reminiscing about the last 100 years. They both told me about this girl Elena who apparently was Katherine's doppelgänger but not a psycho slut like Katherine. By the way the boys were talking about her I could see why they fell for her. The only bad thing was that they both liked her. That was not good. There was also something about original vampires who were after her. Klaus and Eli were there names... I think. Maybe it was Elijah. What can I say? 162 years of life makes you forgetful at times.

After a quick snack from there blood bag supply I planned on leaving.

"Bye boys!" I shouted exiting the main door. In a second flat Damon and Stefan were in front of me barricading the exit.

"Now where do you think your going?" Damon said in his 'what the fuck are you doing?' voice with his arms folded.

"I have to go back to the motel I'm staying in. That's sort of where I'm living." I smiled trying to get past them but I knew they wouldn't budge.They were the most over-protective brothers. I still wouldn't change them for the world though.

"No!" Said Stefan as if that was the stupidest thing he had ever heard." Your staying here with us. We have more than enough rooms and I'm not letting you out of my sight."

"Well everything I own is there!" I said laughing.

"Give me half an hour and all your stuff will be here." Said Damon.

"Ok I'm staying at 'The Falls motel' room number 2" I said tossing him the key. "I'm going to pick out my room!" I said running up the stairs. I decided to go for a room with light coloured blue walls and a cream en suite. There was a cream wrought iron bed with a mattress and light green sheets. Across from the bed and a vintage cream dresser and a mirror. I went over and looked at myself. Crazy curls? Check. Oversized sweater and skinny jeans? Check. The only thing left were my black boots which I accidentally 'misplaced'. Oh well converse you'll have to do for now. I thought looking down at my feet. Now to kill time.

Damon was true to his word in less than 20 minutes my bags were in my chosen room ready to be put away. I grinned, those boys could rule the world if they put there minds to it. I didn't have loads of clothes, I travelled light but I had enough to last me till the end of the week. I put away my toiletries and makeup in the bathroom. It was going to need some decoration I thought looking around the space I could call my own. For now though I was bored and that was never good. So after I had finished unpacking I tore down the stairs.

"STEFI! DAMON!" I shouted at the top of my lungs.

"What is it?" Damon said ready to attack. Stefan followed fangs out.

"Easy there tiger's I was just going to say we order in some food to celebrate my return." I said doing a twirl. "I'm worth celebrating don't cha' think?" I laughed. Seriously though all jokes aside I was worth celebrating if they knew the rest of the shit I had to get through to get them they would have worshipped me as a freakin goddess.

"Don't scream unless your being attacked" said Stefan trying to seem stern but ending up smiling.

"Let's make it a little party too. Invite Elena and her family as well!" I said hopefully.

"That's a good idea I'll call Elena and Jeremy and Damon can you order two pizzas?"

"Yay!" I shouted. "I'll get out plates and drinks. Non-alcoholic of course" I said noticing Stefan's "Your still a kid" look.

Seriously Stefi? If you knew the amount of vodka I've downed over the last 100 years you would have a heart attack. Still let me keep the little girl attitude for a while he would hate it if he found out I had grown up in his absence.

Twenty minutes later there was a knock on the door and Stefan answered it. "Guys come in." He said bending down to kiss someone.

"Dude not while I'm here, that's my sister." Said a guy behind the door but it wasn't serious more like 'I'm gonna puke' sense. Then they walked through the door and I felt like I was transported back to 1864. Ah, good memories.

Elena was Katherine's twin. If Stefan hadn't told me about her I probably would've killed her there. "Elena, Jeremy, this is my sister Aletta." Said Stefan introducing us. I shook both of their hands.

"Hi Stefan has told me lots about you guys." I said smiling." I still can't believe your resemblance to Katherine, Elena. I doubt you have her attitude though. You seem like your not a psychotic bitch." I laughed. Elena seemed unsure but laughed as well. "God I hope not." she said nervously.

The rest of night seemed like a blur. Elena and Jeremy were really nice to me. I could see why Stefan fell for her. I also saw the way Damon looked at her which meant trouble. Jeremy seemed like a really nice guy and he was sort of a hunk. I could tell he liked me too so I did a bit of harmless flirting though I was pretty sure Damon did not enjoy that part of the evening. I felt guilty for that so I stopped after a little while.

That night I took a shower and changed into my tiny grey pyjama shorts and an oversized blue sweater. I then let my hair down and put on my ugg slippers. I was going downstairs when I heard a huge crash. I looked down to see a vampire clutching Damon's throat he was tall, lean and was in a fitted black suit. He looked a bit like a fancier version of a CIA agent. His hair dark brown hair seemed to fall perfectly on his head. He was gorgeous, that still gave him no excuse to hurt my brothers though. I then looked in the corner to see a wooden chair leg in Stefan's stomach with him trying to pull it out to no avail. Ok now I was pissed.

"Where's Elena Damon?" He said in a sophisticated voice. So being the genius I am without thinking I ran down the stairs and jumped on him clinging on to his shoulders hoping I would do some damage. That didn't work.

He effortlessly threw me across the room grabbing my throat. "Who's this?" He said staring at me. His eyes were a hazel brown colour. It suited him so much. Snap out of it Aletta! He's a killer remember?

"GET THE HELL AWAY FROM HER YOU BASTARD!!" Damon screamed. "Stop!!" I shouted not wanting Damon to hurt him or get hurt himself.

"Damon he'll hurt you get Stefi and Run!" I shouted. "Stefi?" The vampire said looking me curiously. He let go of my throat and helped me up. " I no longer wish to hurt you." He said going over to Stefan and talking the chair leg out of his stomach. Well that was an unexpected turn of events.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked him while massaging my sore throat.

"I'm Elijah Mikaelson. Pleasure to make your acquaintance" He said coming over to me and kissing my left hand. I quickly recoiled and went over to my brothers. He kissed me?!? Well it was on the hand but I guess I could've gotten worse. Like my throat ripped out. Wait Elijah? That's the guy after Elena.

"Now back to the question, who are you?" He said