We drove to the Boarding House at insane speed and ran to the grill; we mainly about fashion and cloths. Although Rebekah did say that she loves my car, i was guite smug to be honest.
We walked into the grill and sat down in a booth, a waiter made his way to us.
"A vodka and Coke, and a bourbon please." i said with a smile,
He scoffed, "Yeah right! How old are you sixteen, no I.D no drink. He was about to walk away,
"I'll compel him." Rebekah whispered,
"No." i whispered back, "Wait you didnt ask if i had I.D!" i showed him my I.D and smirked as he blushed embarrassed.
"I'll get those drinks." he walked away as i smirked.
"What's the point of compelling people when you can wmbarress them?" i said sipping my bourbon as Rebekah had a full on grin.
"So are you like Damon's twin or something?" dhe asked. I nearly choked on my drink,
" Hell no!" i nearly yelled, we both burst into giggle fits, "I'm adopted, no relation." I said smiling way too much.
"Sorry it's just the dark hair and blue eyes. "
" I know, don't worry.
"So, I hope you don't mind me asking but, what happened with your biological family? " she asked, i took a deep breath.
" I can't tell you. But I can show you. " she nodded, i placed my hand on her cheek and showed her my life," I trust you. So dont let me down. That's weird after knowing you what two hours? I already trust you. " she smiled,
"Never. And i trust you too." we both giggled a bit until i noticed something. All three of her brothers where sitting at the bar, two were starring at me. I suddenly felt self-conscious.
"Time to go home. " i felt a hand wrap around my arm, I pulled it off and cracked it, then gave them an electric shock; a trick i learnt from a Cold Ones, i didn't even realise who it was until they dropped to their knees." Ow, Vaeh!" Damon said holding his hand and struggling to stand up.
"Dont grab my arm like that." i hissed, "I'm not going home yet." i stated.
"Fine 10 o'clock."
"Nuh huh, twelve. " i negotiated.
" Eleven... "
" Deal. "i shook his hand, and then he walked out. The waiter brought over more drinks
"You're not going at elwven, arr you? " Rebekah asked,
" Nope. " i replied popping the 'p'. She giggled and i noticed the brothers at the bar smirking. The dark haired one made is way over to us and sat next to Rebekah.
" Hi I'm Rebekah's brother Kol. " he greeted. His voice was childish and you could tell he was a player by the way he looked at girls, however he had a baby face which was kinda cute. He was like a mini Elijah with brown eyes and hair.
" Nevaeh Salvatore. "
" Kol pi*s off, no one wants you here! " Rebekah pushed him, i smirked at her behaviour.
" Now thats rude sister, Nevaeh may want me here. " they both turned to me,
I scoffed, " No I'd be happier if you left. " i said smiling. Two loud laughs sounded fro the bar, we all looked over to see Klaus and Elijah hysterical, i blushed a little, "I thought my family was crazy..." i muttered,
She shook her head, " No in my family we're all psychos. " i laughed as kol stomped out the grill in a huff, me and Rebekah both broke out in uncontrollable laughter.
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A Cullen In Mystic Falls- Nevaeh Salvatore
Fanfictionwhat happens when an orphaned cullen is taken in by the salvatores? and what happens if that orphan gets close to the mikaelsons? Family troubles and ties cause arguments fights and even death around her. How long will her friendship, family or even...