Chapter 1

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Anastasia POV
I pulled up to the Salvatore Boarding House only to see my brothers boring old cars sitting in the drive way with an unfamiliar car. I parked my black 1994 Dodge Challenger in the drive way, got out of the car walked to the door and knocked. I waited for what seemed like forever when the door opened to revile none other than my little brother Damon. He looked shocked for a moment then pulled me into a hug.
Damon said "Anastasia, what are you doing here?"
I pulled out of the hug and asked placing a hand over my heart acting hurt "Can I not visit my baby brothers?"
I grinned and let myself in ad Damon closed the door behind me.
I walked into the parlor to see Stefan drinking somethinh and talking to a man I have never seen or meet before.
"Hello, little brother," I said smiling at Stefan.
"Anastasia, when did you get get here?" he asked pulling me into a hug.
"Just now," Damon said as he entered the room.
"Do you guys not want to see me?" I asked.
"It's not that but you could have called first," Stefan said.
I rolled my eyes as I looked between the two of them and questioned "Where's the fun in that?"
I went to the area that the alcohol is and poured myself a bourbon, turned around to find the man who was talking to Stefan looking at me.
"Who's he?" I asked my brothers.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Niklaus Mikealson but call me Klaus," Klaus said as he walked over to me took my hand and kissed my knuckles.
"I'm Anastasia Salvatore but call me Ana. I'm Stefan and Damon's oldest sister," I said as I took my hand from his grip.
I looked at Damon and asked "Could you get my bags from my car for me brother?" I asked throwing my keys to him as I sat on the sofa.
He rolled his as he caught the keys and walked to my car to get my bags. I smirked knowing that he would have done it because he knew that I could kick his ass.
"What brings you here Anastasia?" Klaus asked as he sat opposite of me.
"I want to bond with my siblings. But it seems they don't want me here," I said acting hurt and looked at Stefan.
"You know that's not true. You are our older sister and we love you more than anything in the world," he said as Damon walked in with my bags.
"Thank you little brother. I'm picking a room out," I said simply and walked over took my bags from Damon and went pick my room.
I looked at all the rooms the first one had dark colored walls and ugly carpet and curtains and a queen size bed. I quickly shut the door from having to look at it anymore. The next one was with beige carpets and light brown walls and beige curtains and a huge king size bed.
I liked it so I put my stuff in there walked down the stairs to the parlor and over to Damon holding my hand out for my keys.
"What?" he asked.
"My keys or would you like me the brake your cars windshield and hood," I asked kindly.
Stefan and Klaus laughed while Damon quickly pulled my keys out of his pocket and gave them to me.
I grinned and said "Thanks little brother. Bye Stefan, Klaus, and Damon. I'll see ya later,"
With that I walked out of my house and to my car.

Klaus's POV
I watched as Anastasia walked out of the house and grinned to myself. I thought to myself 'Well she's something' as I turned back to Stefan and Damon as the starred at the door for a moment and turned their attention to me.
"Why didn't I know you that you have a sister. She's quite lovely to, if I may add," I said.
Damon glared at me and said "You may not add that. Stay away from her. She has nothing to do with Stefan or your coffins."
I laughed and shook my head while saying "Does it look like I care. She is pretty and funny. Why would I hurt her or listen to either of you?"
Stefan sighed and said "I'll give you your coffins if you give me your word that you won't harm our sister."
I smiled and said "You have my word that I won't harm your sister in any way."
"Alright, I'll have you your coffins by tonight," Stefan told me.
I smirked and said "Wonderful."
I walked out of the Salvatore Boarding House got into my car and went to the grill.

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