I walk up to the door, and stand there for a few seconds. I debate knocking and walking right in. The mischevious possibility takes over, and grab a rock. I throw it at the window, and hear screaming.
I then vamp speed inside, and run around the house. I throw some wood on the fire, and it grows. I grab a stake, and throw it in the blonds leg. Then I pour a glass of Bourbon, and vamp speed to a chair. I sit down, and everyone finally turns to me. There I see a blond, Elena Gilbert, a brunet boy, and another brunette girl.
The blond vamp speeds to me. She grabs my throat, then shoved me against a wall. I smile and she looks at me with veins popping out from under her eyes. "That was pretty good. I give it an 8 1/2. You should really work on the hesitation between the throat grabbing and walk hitting, though. All in all, it was pretty good. Especially with the face. You even had me scared." I say sarcastically.
"Genevieve?!" Damon gasps. I pull the blondes hand from my throat, and break her arm. She groans and I shove her to the boy. "You died!" Damon says. "Obviously not." I reply. "What am I missing? Last time I saw you was is 1916." Stefan says. "Yes, little brother. Last time YOU saw me, was then. Damon an I , however, had our last visit in 1958, when he left me and his best friend to die in a fire." I say.
I look at our little audience, and smirk. "Since my idiot brothers are to self centered, as usual, to introduce us, I'll do it myself." I say, then they all look at me closer. "Genevieve Salvatore," I say, curtsying sarcastically, "big sister to Stefan Salvatore, and little twin sister to Damon Salvatore. Any questions?" I finish. They all look at me shocked. "Aw, you forgot to tell all your little friends about your darling sister? I should feel hurt, but you've been doing it since 1864." I say.
I sit in a chair, and grab the bottle of bourbon. I don't even bother to grab a glass, and I take a swig. "Now, are any of you going to introduce yourselves, or am I gonna get stuck wondering why I'm in a room with a hunter, doppelgänger, witch, and newbie vampire?" I ask.
They all stare at me, so I roll my eyes. "Fine, I'll just go ask the cute blond from the grill." I say, then go to walk out. The blond vamp speeds at me, and puts a steak in my stomach. "Don't touch Matt!" She growls, then moves the stake towards my heart.
I laugh, and they all stare at me confused and shocked. "There is nothing you can do to me, that's I haven't had done a thousand times before." I say, then yank the stake from my chest. I then shove it in her stomach, and walk out the door.
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Deadly but Silent
FanfictionGrowing up with brothers is hard. Growing up with brothers in the 1800s is hard. Growing up with brothers who keep leeving you is hard. Growing up with Damon and Stefan Salvatore as your brothers is the hardest thing ever. I'm just unfortunate e...