Izabella's POV
I woke up to Stefan calling my name. I groan, getting up and walking over to the mirror. My red hair was in different places, my eyes look dull. I grab my brush and start brushing my hair.
"Izabella, I'll come up there and get you up. Now, get your ass up!" Damon yells from downstairs. I roll my eyes. I'm Izabella Salvatore. People call me Izzy, Bella, or Belle. I'm 165 years in vampire years and 19 in human years. I'm not really a Salvatore. When I was 10 I was kidnapped. I escaped when I was 13. My parents were dead and I had no family left. That's when the Salvatore's adopted me. I was really happy. I wore my favorite black short shorts, with my panda shirt last night. I don't care if my ass is hanging out.
I grab my iPhone, my IHome, and ran downstairs. When I got there, Klaus, Stefan, Damon, and this other guy were here.
"Hey, Damon and Stefan." I say, kissing them on the cheek. "Hi, Klaus." I'm friends with Klaus. And of course Elijah and Rebekah. I hug him before looking over at the other dude. "Sup, original." I smirk.
"Izzy, Stefan and I are going on a trip with Klaus." My jaw dropped, literally. I only been back for a month.
"Seriously, I've only been back for a month." I shake my head before grabbing my phone and vamp speeding to my favorite place, the Wickery Bridge.
When I get there, I sit down on the bridge with my feet swaying over the edge. I decided to put on some music. I put on A Drop In The Ocean by Ron Pope. I smile at this song. Its filled with memories. I sang along to the lyrics, swaying from side to side. How could they do this to me. I can't even think straight. I grab my iPhone, turning it on. I had 10 missed calls from Stefan, 13 missed calls from Damon, 6 missed calls from Klaus, and 50 messages from Klaus, Stefan, and Damon. They make me mad.
I think I should get home. I use inhumane speed to get me home faster. Tears streamed down my face, some were raindrops. Instead of letting more tears fall, I have my eyes turn red. I'm beyond angry. I walk into my ex home, angry as hell.
"Izzy, where the hell have you been!" A angry voice stopped me. I smirk.
"You can't call me Izzy anymore. My name is.. how about Molly." My smirk grows. Damon, Klaus, and Stefan's jaws were on the floor, literally. I walk away, winking at them as I walk past. I flirtly wave to the other original. The original winks at me. I vamp speed to my room, Damon and Stefan on my tail.
"Where the hell is my sister." Stefan says, his forehead having wrinkles. I giggle at his face.
"I'm still here, but I'm beyond angry." I say.
"Well, we have to leave. Your kidnapper is a 500 year old vampire." I shrug, not caring.
"Why can't I come?" I fold my arms on my chest.
"Because he's older than you. We're bringing Klaus because he's older than your kidnapper." Stefan explains
"But you guys aren't older then him. You guys could get seriously hurt." Tears threaten to escape but I push them back.
"Izzy or Molly, we'll be fine. If the guy comes here we have an original." Damon points to the other original.
"I do not need a babysitter!" I exclaim, throwing my hands up and them landing on my thighs.
"We just got you back, we will not loose you." Stefan nods. I sigh, a tear falling from my eye.
"But I can't loose you." My voice cracks. Damon sighs while Stefan and him come over and hug me. I let out a sob, wrapping my arms around them. Klaus walks over and tells my brothers they have to go.
"I love you, Izabella." Stefan kisses my forehead and walks out.
"I love you Bella." Klaus hugs me, walking out also.
"I love you so much, Izabella Nina Salvatore." Damon pulls me in for a hug, kissing my forehead. He walks out, patting the original still standing in my room.
"I'm Kol." The original introduces. I nod, letting out another sob. Kol sighs before pulling me in for a hug. I cry onto his shoulder.
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~Liv
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The Other Salvatore
Fiksi RemajaIzabella Salvatore, older than Stefan, younger than Damon.