Vampire Diaries: The Secret Salvatore Sisters

Chapter 2: Story Time

Damon's P.O.V.

She laughs and moves towards us giving us each a hand and helping us to our feet. we gape at her, our mouths wide open.

"uh, guys. What're you staring at?" she looked creeped out at our gazing at her like that. Even though it was great yet odd seeing her standing in our kitchen we look away and shake our heads. I guess she noticed that we were confused because she started to try an explain. But before she could I had to make sure that she was real and not a figment of my imagination so I grabbed her arm and pulled her into a tight hug. Then I knew she was real cause Stefan hugged her, too. she was the only person that ever kept us from fighting in the past.

"I missed you guys so much." she began to cry which only made me feel bad for the hug that probably brought it on.

"where have you been all these years we thought you and Skylar were dead." Stefan's voice sounded shakey and I was still unable to speak. 

"well," she started. Her voice seemed confident but was fairly quiet. "In 1864, I was looking for mom's locket the one I got from you guys on my tenth birthday the one that matched Skylar's she was helping because I- I missed placed it. We were tr- trying to, retrace my steps and this little chariot with these white horses was coming to the house." she paused and looked at us and I remembered what Kathrine's chariot looked like. small and pulled by full white horses. I felt a lump in my throat but I couldn't swallow it down. luckily she continued so I could ignore the guilt.

"there was this woman and her 'helper' and the helper did something to us and- and we couldn't move it was like we were locked in place." her greenish, blue brown eyes began to water and I knew what happened next. Her honey blond curls covering half her face trying to hide the sarrow.

"the other woman was getting closer and he-her face was changing. she bit our neck." she moved her hair revealing an old scar. "she told the helper that it was the 'best she ever had.'" she swallowed hard. tears running down her face.

"her helper was a witch. she did an immortal spell on us. said that no matter what we tried to do we couldn't die. Ever." A tear rolled down her cheek and she looked away. I got out of my seat and started to walk away  punching the wall on the way out and thinking about what she said about the immortal spell. And only one thought was in my head. I'm going to kill Kathrine Pierce.