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Elizabeth Lillian Salvatore born July 9th 1849.
Younger sister to Damon and Stefan Salvatore, born to Lillian and Giuseppe Salvatore.
1864
Lizzie is 15 years old and in the running for the first Miss Mystic Falls. The founding families daughters were all invited to compete and Lizzie being a daughter of one to the founders gladly took the invite and asked her big brother Stefan to escort her and that's where this begins.
"Good more Elizabeth what has you so chipper?" Katherine asked Lizzie as she joined her at the kitchen table.
"Miss Pierce I've been invited to compete in the first ever Miss Mystic Falls Pageant" Lizzie said with a smile.
"Oh yeah?" Katherine asked getting the idea to join the pageant as well.
Katherine despised Lizzie because she held the same amount of attention that she did with the Salvatore brothers and Katherine being the selfish bitch she was wanted all of it even if it meant killing baby Salvatore.

Present day
"Stefan why are we going back to Mystic Falls? All it's ever done is give us pain" Lizzie asked her older brother from the passengers seat of his car.
"I've already told you Lizzie to see Zach" Stefan said slowly hoping his younger sister believed him.
She didn't but she rolled her eyes and looked out the window as they passed the sign
Welcome to Mystic Falls

After weeks of being there Lizzie knew they were staying for longer than a visit and she was right Mystic Falls only brought her and her siblings pain but it was also their home and with coming back there was a huge risk they were taking but Stefan had explained to his sister that he needed to know the girl who looked exactly like Katherine Pierce the very girl that killed Lizzie just to gain more attention for herself from her brothers  because she "saved" her after she died turning her into a monster.
Lizzie's pov
"School? Is this a joke Stefan?" I asked looking up at him from the newspaper and coffee.
"No not a joke sister. It's time for us to act normal for a while even if it is only a little while" he said.
"Fine" i said as I grabbed the bag from Stefan.
"Zach is our uncle and our parents are dead that's why we moved back to Mystic Falls" Stefan said as he parked the car in the parking lot of Mystic Falls High School.
"But Zach is our nephew brother" I said as we walked towards the school.
"Not anymore. How are you going to explain that you are younger that our nephew? Just keep it on the down low and for now he's our Uncle" Stefan said as he held the door open for me.
We walked into the office to register for classes I a sophomore and him a Junior.
"You're missing immunization and transcripts both of you are and those are things we recommend when transferring schools Mr. and Miss Salvatore" the girl at the desk said.
My brother pulled his sun glasses down and looked at her.
"Look again i am sure all of what you need it there" Stefan compelled.
She looked again just as told and repeated back "it's all here"
"Thank you" he said as he turned and walked out and i followed.
Looked down at my schedule and one of my classes was a junior level class the rest sophomore but i didn't question it. I followed closely behind my brother pass a girl who reminded me of Katherines hand maid Emily, and stairs from everyone were on us, mostly because we are new but also because no denying it my brother was hot.
Suddenly I ran straight into my brothers back because someone had ran into him, i peered around my brother and seen her the girl who looked exactly like Katherine Pierce but she was nicer, way nicer not even Katherine could play nice not like this.
"Pardon me. Is this the men's room?" My brother asked the girl who had oddly enough came out of the men's room.
"Oh, um Yeah. A long story" she said clearly embarrassed. She moved a piece of hair behind her ear and smiled and went to walk around my brother but he moved the same way.
"Um sorry" she said
He smiled and as moved and let her pass.
"Thank you" she said as she walked away.
He watched her and then looked at me "stay put" he said as he walked into the bathroom.

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