Elena Has A Sister!!??!!

Not being Recognised!!

"DAMON!!!!  Where have you been???  You just left Italy and told nobody and didn't reply to texts or calls!!!  And you are here, in Mystic Falls!!  I'll have to call all of our friends and make sure they know you are safe!!!"

"Who are you???  I don't know who you are and i have NEVER been to Italt in my life!!  I think you have me mistaken, my name is David Smith not Damon Salvatore!!!"  Damon replied, looking convincingly confused.

"David, what are you doing here, we were not expecting you for half an hour!!  This is my older sister Caralina."  Elena said from the middle of the stairs.

DAMON POV!!

I stepped through the Gilbert door after spotting a unrecognisable motorbike on the drive, i called out my arrival saying, "Elena, Stefan, did either of you learn how to ride a motorbike or was it Jeremy or Ric."

I heard pounding footsteps on the stairs and looked up to see..........Caralina, my friend from the Italian Fashion College i had stayed at for a few months whilst getting over the fact that Katherine didn't love me and had not been in the tomb when i went to save her.  Cara still looked exactly the same with her long corkscrew soft shiny curls in that vibrant red colour, and her sparkling bright mesmerising eyes and the pale skin even though she had been in the sun in Italy that had not tanned.  I was totally mesmerised by her angel like face that i only caught the end of her long winded speech and quickly made up  name and false information, as Stefan did not know i had been a soft caring git when i was getting over Katherine, sothat she thought she had the wrong person.

I metioned my name was David Smith, the name i liked to use in places i didn't particular want to be known in.  I saw her look confused and then Elena being the nice person she is said, "David what are you doing here, we were not expecting you for half an hour!!  This is my older sister Caralina."

"I'm going out to see the rest of the town, i probably won't be back for a few hours at the least," Caralina said at normal volume with tears in her eyes and then added under her breath, "Hopefully to get plastered at the grill and get sober at Tyler's or Matt's!!"

She sped up to what i guessed was her room and came speeding back down with a messenger bag over her shoulder and a leather jacket, helmet and leather gloves in one hand and in the other a pair of keys.  She slammed the door behind her aws she left, ignoring Elena's pleas for her to come back and stay.  I looked at Stefan and saw him staring stonily at me and then he turned to Elena and whispered something in her ear and then she turned to the door angain but this time tiredly as if what she was told was a common occurence.  I guessed he had told her about her secret plan to get wasted.

"Damon, i think you should explain how you know Caralina!!"  Elena basicly screamed at me, making me wince slightly.

"Ok, well do you remember when i went off on my own after seeing that Katherine wasn't in the tomb.  Well i went to Italy and stayed on a College campus with some girls and boys who were nice and kind, Cara just so happened to be one of them.  I became close to her and we were good friends, but came back here unexpectedly with out letting them know when you called and said we had a problem.  I didn't want her to tell everybody i was fine so i lied, ok? are you happy, you got the truth out of me, Damon Salvatore!!"

"Well, considering, my sister just ran out the house and got a motorbike when she was emotional and planning to get drunk, and go to Matt's or Tyler'shouse, where she will 'sober up' which basically means she will either get even more drunk with Tyler or Matt's sister Vicki.  So no i'm not happy."  Elena screamed angrily.  Stefan grabbed her around the waist and held her back from running and trying to hit me.

CARALINA POV

I sped out of the drive way ignoring Elena's cries and pleas, and headed straight to the Mytic Grill, hoping to have a few vodka's and maybe a few tequila's and whisky's whilst im at it and then head to tyler's and then matt's place to get high and even more wasted with them.  I stopped my bike and walked in to the grill and sat heavily at the bar, ordering 4 shots of vodka and 3 of tequila.  Downing them, i let the slight fuzz fill my vision and then finished off the night with more shots, eventually getting my drawing pad out of my bag and drawing some designs inspired by my drunkenness.  After finishing, i left and headed to Tylers to get even more drunk but on the way..........