It was Saturday, and Isabel had decided that since she didn't get home till late that she could at least sleep in a bit. It had been a busy day yesterday and she could use all the sleep she could get before another drama happened in her life.
A knock sounded on Isabel door before it opened a crack and she could hear her father's voice. "Isabel there's a boy here to see you."
Isabel raised her head frowning a little. A boy? Who could it be? Damon wouldn't dare come to the front door. Maybe Matt? Or Jeremy?
"Alright Thanks Dad." she answered and go out of bed. She looked at herself in the mirror as she yawned. She had sand in the corner of her eyes and her hair was a mess. Quickly she rushed to the washroom to wash her face and brush her teeth running a hand though her hair for that all the time she had before heading downstairs, she got down half way before she saw Tyler Lockwood standing there. That's right. She asked Tyler to pick her up and they'd head over to his house to start the project they had for History class.
"Tyler."
Tyler turned his head in the direction his name was being called. "Hey." He trailed off with a slight frown seeing Isabel standing in her Pjs. "You're not dressed." He finished. His frown disappeared when he realized this was the first time he'd actually seen Isabel in her Pjs and he wasn't going to object. He liked the view. "Unless that's what your wearing, then your right on time."
Isabel gave an apologetic look.. "Right! Project for History." She said snapping her fingers. "Give me five minutes." giving a small smile she turned back up the stairs before he had time to answer.
Tyler blinked. "Okay?" he felt a little awkward just standing in the main entrance waiting for her but that didn't mean he wasn't entitled to checkout her backside out as she headed back up the stairs. There was a faint smile on his lips. That balanced out the waiting for sure.
After working a few hours with Tyler on their project who seemed a little awkward when she mentioned they could do wolves but in the end agreed on it. She was heading over to see how Caroline was doing when just like magic her cell phone rang.
"Hello?" she answered as the soles of her brown swayed boots walked along the sidewalk towards the Hospital, she was in the middle of getting her licence and they only had one car, most of the time her dad had to use it for work so Isabel didn't get much time to practice.
"Issy!" the voice of the blonde she was just thinking about came through the other side of her cell phone.
"Caroline? I was just thinking about you? How are you?" Isabel was not only surprised she was calling her but worried for her friend.
"Can you come over please? I am freaking out and your the only one that knows what's going on with me being a blood sucking freak."
"Are you still at the hospital?"
There was a short pause before she heard Caroline's soft voice said. "No. I'm at my house."
"Okay. I'll be over there in a bit give me an hour." There was one stop she needed to make before heading over to her vampire friends household.
"Okay Just hurry please!" Isabel heard some desperation in her voice. Isabel would be over there as soon as she could, that's for sure. Being a newly made vampire, she's sure Caroline is having a hard time.
As Isabel came closer to the Salvatore Mansion she had hoped neither brothers were home at the moment for she wasn't quite ready to tell them another vampire was made. Taking a deep breath she looked around for a quick moment before heading towards the front door and then to the side of the house to see if one of the glass doors were open, for they have been from time to time, having been in this manor from time to time. After trying the third glass door she step into the large spacious manor and gave a small smile to herself she really did love this place, with old antics and the Victorian style housing. She could definitely image this once being the boarding house it use to be. Glancing down both end of the large hallways Isabel took a deep breath before quietly heading towards the basement. Not that it would matter one way or another if she was wearing heels on the dark wooden floors or not, because they would be able to hear her every move but having her boots stepping quietly gave her some comfit that no one was around.
Once she got to the basement she headed straight to the cooler, where the boys kept their blood packs. She was down here with Damon a few times, After finding out she knew him back when she was a little kid, she wouldn't dare admit it but they do have this odd relationship happening.
After opening the cooler and grabbing a few, and by few she means six or seven blood packs. She put them in her olive green satchel, that her dad got her a few years ago for a birthday present she quietly closed the cooler and headed back upstairs. She didn't find drinking blood out of a pack as disturbing as she might have thought, maybe cause right now she didn't want her new found vampy friend snacking on anyone including herself.
Everything was going smoothly she had made it upstairs with no hundred plus vampires asking her why she was intruding on their house, let alone stealing some of their supply of blood. Everything was going Smooth till she was about have way down the hall and a dark velvety voice spoke to her from behind.
"What are you doing here?" Isabel stopped in her tracks and slowly turned around putting a smile on her face for she already knew who it was.
"Looking for you, what does it look like?" Isabel asked casually.
Damon walked towards her, he wasn't far so the walk wasn't long. "Really? Looks more like Snooping."
"Here I thought Damon Salvatore liked having girls looking for him." She replied playing with his ego, but something in Isabel also knew that there was a part of her knew that even though he can be a complete and utter ass, there was something Isabel couldn't stay away from Damon Salvatore.
Looking down at her he asked. "What's in the bag?"
"Homework, I was just over at Tyler's." Though she was a little disappointed she didn't get to see Tyler's Uncle.
Damon gave a faint smirk when he heard Tyler's named, and Isabel wondered for that second what he was thinking about, or what scheme he had cooking up inside that head of his.
"Ah, the Lockwood's and how did that go?" He asked, and he looked liked he was generally interested in what she had to say, his blue eyes never leaving her olive green irises.
"It went fine, nothing you'd be interested in."
Damon gave a small smile. " You never know I could find whatever you're working on quite interesting." Damon gave another smile and was behind her with her bag within seconds.
"Damon! Give me my bag back!" Isabel called out. She knew if he found out what was in that bag, there was going to be a big problem and she wasn't quite ready to let them know Caroline was Miss. Vampire now.
"Oh calm down. I'll give it back." Damon said like it was no big deal taking something without asking.
Isabel gave a short impatient sigh. "Damon just give it back." She said holding out her hand and after a few second when he didn't she walked towards him, she needed that bag she had places to be.
Damon narrowed his ice blue eyes a little and smirks a little wickedly. His sense of humour was something Isabel didn't like.
"Why is there something in here I shouldn't see."
"Maybe you should learn to ask before you take." Isabel retorted as Damon tried to open the green billabong bag.
"I never was one to follow rules very well." he grinned cockily fiddling with the two straps on the bag.
"how the hell.." he trailed off , Isabel gave a cockily grin of her own.
"seems like you just weren't meant to-" she was cut off by Damon's proud face that he had gotten the bag open. Isabel's face dropped. she knew she couldn't go anywhere cause he could beat her in every aspect. Fishing a bag of blood out of the bag Damon looked up at Isabel cocking his head to the side.
"Maybe you should learn to ask before you take."
Isabel gave a small cheeky smile. "I was never good at following rules very well."
The last thing Isabel saw before Damon was in front of her, was him rolling his eyes at her. A light gasp escaped Isabel's mouth for Damon was extremely close to her. "Did you want try that a again?"
"As much as I'd like to try eating snails."
