Little Sister, Big Problem/ The vampire diaries fanfiction

Ice Cream And A Bloody Problem

Hey people, sorry for not being active in what it feels like a century, but here I am with a really short chapter.

YAYYY *it's a sarcastic yay 'cuz this chapter sucks*

Anyhow, this book is gonna be done in a few chapters, sooo. Thanks for sticking with my lazy ass for so long,

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Now get to reading.

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"You think they'll be back? Ever?" The Gilbert girl spoke softly, a worried whisper escaping her lips. From across the table, Brooklyn felt herself wince at the brought up topic. The Salvatore manor fireplace was smoldering, keeping them warm, and giving away the feeling of coziness. Brooklyn had a spoon full of ice cream  in her mouth, a box of it on her lap, and her body snuggled in a fluffy blanket. It looked as if she fell out of the cliche teenage movie, where girl ate junk food and watched movies with their BFF's to heal the heartbreak. She sighed, taking out the spoon out of her mouth.

 "Mystic Falls is their home. Both Stefan's and Klaus'. They will be here." She kept her glance as far away as possible from the girl's deep brown eyes, knowing that if she steals a glance, all of Elena's sorrow will somehow find their way into Brooklyn wounded heart.

"They'll be here eventually." Brooklyn finished, but she knew, she was not trying to persuade Elena, but herself. 

"Brooklyn?" Elena's voice was heard again, "do you really love him?"

Brooklyn gripped the soft material of the blanket she was wrapped in tightly, staring at the ice cream box on the coffee table.

"Do you really think I would go through a almost 100 year long fight for Niklaus Mikaelson if I didn't love him Elena?"

The girl opened her mouth to speak up, but the vampire cut her off, "Of course I do, with the same intensity from the day one. I hope you one day get the chance to understand what it feels like to know, when you look into his eyes, that he is the man your heart beats for."

"What are we doing here then? Eating our weight in ice cream? Why don't we go out there and find them? There must be something we could do."

"We're trying Elena." Brooklyn groaned. 

Suddenly the door slammed shut taking Brooklyn's attention from the teenager. She turned around, alarmed by the sound. At the doorstep stood Damon, his hands bloody, his expression carrying both anger, shock and horror. She looked a him, then in the poodle of blood that was forming on the doorstep beside him, the sound of it dripping alarming her vampire senses. 

"We have a problem." He stated. 

"Is it them?" Brooklyn asked jumping up. Her feet got tangled in the blanket she was covered with, making her almost fall. She was now on full alarm. Her senses sharpened, her dark vampire side taking over. Damon shrugged his shoulders, not really sure what could the answer to that be. The only person he had saw with these traits before was Niklaus Mikaeson, and the man could not be killed. They didn't even know how to call him. "Indirectly."

"Whose blood is that?" Elena spoke from behind them, pointing to Damon's bloody hands. The girl could not help but think about the fact that it was someone's child, brother, father, friend... What if the eldest Salvatore was back to his old, bad ways. Elena had just started to develop some sort of feelings toward him, and could not imagine the horror she would feel if the man would turn back into something as repulsive as a serial killer.

 Brooklyn ignored the girls questions and continued to eye her sibling carefully. What did indirectly mean? 

"What do you mean by indirectly, Damon?" She stepped near him taking his bloody hand in hers. "What happened?"

"This guy, he attacked me, and I swear didn't do anything wrong, he just- I don't know why. But he had fangs, I saw them Brooklyn, he was a vampire for sure. But his eyes- they glowed. Bright yellow." Damon recalled his memories, but he was not sure what exactly was he dealing with. How can someone be both a vampire and a werewolf at the same time? How do you fight one anyway? There was no way that they will let these, whatever they were, kill them.

"Like Niklaus'." She finished for him. "Nik's creating an army."

"And it's coming right at us."