The Other Original Vampire

Chapter Two<3

I sat on the bed and looked around the room. It was an awesome room. I had a brown theme. The walls were a brownish colour, the floor was wooden. And then all around the room were wooden items such as the wardrobe, the desk and my make-up table. Next to the make-up table was a door the led into the bathroom and on the opposite side there was the door that led into the hallway. The bed was massive and was placed in the centre of the room. There were four wardrobes around the room, me and Damon had two each. Then there was a third door that led to all of my shoes and some more of my clothes. You tend to get a lot of stuff when you can get everything for free due to compulsion. I remember back in 1970 when I compelled someone to give me everything in the shop for free, there was a hell of a lot of stuff, it took me about a year to wear all of it at least once... We hadn't lived here long though, only a few months. But we'd always owned the house, we just kept moving to and from different areas because we never grew old, and people would notice. I lay back on the over sized bed and thought.

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"Annabelle?" Stefan called through the door.

"What?" I called back.

"I need to talk to you," he said and opened the door.

"What do you want?" I moaned.

"You're enrolled at school..." he said quietly and slowly, obviously anticipating my reaction.

"Are you freaking kidding me?! I'm over a thousand years old and you want me to go to school?! No freaking way!" I cried.

"You have to," Stefan explained.

"What? Why?!"

"Because people are going to start wondering why you're not at school, it's not like you exactly look your age, is it?" Stefan asked.

"Anti-ageing creams that work super well?" I suggested. Stefan frowned and looked at me weirdly.

"You'd be dead. Anyway schools tomorrow," he said and walked out of the door.

"Jackass." I muttered under my breath.

"I heard that!" Stefan called back.

Ugh, I didn't do well at school... It wasn't that I was dumb or anything, but I didn't like being told what to do. Last time I went to school, I got kicked out in the first week... Oh well, it would be Stefan's fault if I got kicked out of this one. It's not that I go looking for trouble... It just seems to find me super easily...

"So Stefan?" I called to him, following him out of my room, "Where's your girlfriend? You know, she's a dead ringer for Katherine," I said sarcastically, "Care to explain why?"

"Why? It's not like you'd actually care," Stefan said smirking.

"Will I get to meet her at school? Will she be in my classes? We could be besties," I said grinning.

"Don't even bother," Stefan said, raising his voice.

"Maybe school doesn't seem like such a bad idea," I said evilly.

"You're a bitch! You know that?"

"Yep, why do you think me and Damon fell in love so easily?" I asked in a matter - of - fact voice.

"Well... Honestly I thought that you were his rebound girl and that he just wanted to get laid," Stefan said.

"You're the man whore that can't let Katherine go.... Does Elena know about Katherine? Does she know that she is Katherine's doppelganger?" I asked, Stefan looked at the floor boards, "Exactly... It looks like Elena is your rebound girl... It just took you 145 years to find one," I said smirking. I shoved past him and walked down the stairs and through the front door... I had business to attend.

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"I thought I'd find you here," I said walking over to Damon in the bar, "Why you here anyway?" I asked.

"Stefan and Elena were getting a little loud," he said simply, I raised an eye-brow.

"You could of woke me, I would've came with you. We could of gone on a road trip," I said.

"Your cranky when you're tired," Damon pointed out.

"Not if I have coffee," I reminded him.

"Fair enough," he said and passed the bottle of bourbon to me, "Want some?" he asked.

"When have I ever said no to alcohol?" I said smirking. I downed what was rest in the bottle.

"Thirsty?" Damon asked doing his seductive eye-brow thing.

"Very," I smirked. I grabbed the girl stood next to me by the hair and compelled her, "Don't be afraid, sweetheart, me and my friend are just gonna kill you and your boyfriend," I said smirking. I looked up at Damon and then bit into the side of her neck. Damon did the same to the man. I could tell that tonight, a lot of people were gonna die... And we were gonna get drunk... Very drunk

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