The Silver Eyed Gilbert (TVD FANFIC) ~Damon Salvatore~

Founder's Day

Chapter 26: Founder's Day

MID'S POV

Jenna and I were currently helping Elena into her 1800s get up when she groans. "This dress hurts."she complains. I smirk into the mirror at her. "Suck it in, baby."I say teasingly. "You know, you were supposed to be in one of these."she tells me with a fake glare. I smile smugly. "I know. But I get this," I twirl in my short dress.(Dress on the side)"Hotter dress as always."I tease her, making her scoff. "Shut up."she says laughing. We get to the school and look around at all the old fashioned dressed students, making me smile. "Look at all the history. Elena, I think I'm in Wonderland." I say, stopping from walking for a second. She laughs, pulling me by my arm. Come on."she says.

"So, why are you dressed up so much?"she asked me as we look for Stefan and/or Damon. "I'm singing on my very own float."I tell her proudly. She smiles. "Good for you Mid!"she tells me. Oh, did I forget to mention we forgave each other? Ya, Jenna may have to had threaten me but I'm glad I did forgive her. I want my sister by my side, no matter how bad she can get to me. We look forward to see Damon and Stefan looking at us. Elena did a curtsy at them then looked at me. I sigh, doing a little curtsy while me and Damon make eye contact.

Oh lord, please let this day go ok.

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Looks like God didn't get my prayer, because I just got the most betraying news of my life. "John?" Elena asks Stefan making sure. Stefan just told us that Damon and him had a theory that John was our birth father. I might of had to take a few calming breaths, (a lot) But, I'm fine. Just feeling betrayed John didn't tell me himself. "Is that even possible? My god I feel like I'm in a T.V. show right now."I groan, rubbing my face with my hands. "Well, there's no proof. But, he dated Isobel when she was a teenager, and he was the one who brought her to your dad's office for the delivery."he says. "So there's no real proof he's our father? This just can be a big misunderstanding?" I ask, trying to get a way around it. He gives me a look. "Oh, there's no way around it. Damn."I mumble frustratingly.

"My whole life, I've never liked this man. I..."Elena trails off. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry I just wanted to tell you before Damon dropped it on you in some typically inappropriate way."Stefan says. "Oh, you mean like 'Hey Mid? Guess what? Uncle John and Isobel did the dirty and then you and Elena popped out, who knew?'"I give a sarcastic example. Stefan gestures to me. "See? She's living proof he would."he jokes, making me slap his arm. "No, we're happy you did. I just... We really hope it's not true."I mumble. I don't want a man who would betray my trust be my father. Ever.

"What am I supposed to do?"Elena asks. I nod. "Ya, just go up to him and be like 'Hey John? Did you use protection before you conceived me?'"I ask, making Elena glare at me. Ok, bad timing. "I guess when you're ready. Although, I wouldn't go with Mid's version."he says, smiling amused at me. I glare at him. "Oh shush you! It's been a stressful couple of days."I say, walking away from him. They laugh as I head over to Damon and cover his eyes with my hands.

THIRD PERSON'S POV

(This might get confusing so Italics is 1864 and regular is present day.)

"Guess who?"Mid says in a sing song voice, covering Damon's eyes from behind him.

Nataline giggles as she waited for Damon to guess as she was covering his eyes where he sat on the bench. "Hm. I wonder. Is it..."

"Midnight?"Damon guessed. Midnight giggles and uncovers his eyes. "Lucky shot."she teased as he turned around. He smiled down at her. "You look beautiful."he compliments.

"I always do."Nataline teases him, mocking a pose in front of him, making Damon laugh. "You gonna sing tonight at the Lockwood's"he asked. She sat on his lap. "I don't know. Should I?"she asked, looking down at him.