The Other Original Vampire

Chapter Seven

Third Person P.O.V

Connor Jordan sat alone in the corner of Mystic Grill, from the way that he was looking around, you could tell that he was anxious. Every time someone walked into the bar, he looked them up and down...  Looking for particular features. Just then, a young couple walked in, a girl of about eighteen, and a man of about twenty-two. He had his arm around her waist as the walked into the grill, Connor strained his ears, trying to make out what they were saying. It was no use. 

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Annabelle's P.O.V

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I walked into the grill, Damon with his arm around my waist, "Who do you wanna eat?" he whispered in my ear, smirking.

"Someone tasty," I whispered back. 

He chuckled lightly and pulled me through the grill, up to the bar, we took two of the seats and ordered our drinks. We compelled him to give them us for free... I loved compulsion. Just then. I heard someone come up behind me, who ever it was tapped me on the back, "Excuse me, Annabelle?" the voice asked.

"Yes..." I turned around on the stool, "Elena." I said realising who it was.

"You texted me, you wanted to meet me here?" she said looking at me. She smiled. Now that I was looking at her properly, I could tell she was Katherine's doppelganger, she had the exact same features. The same length brownish hair, down to her elbows, just hers was straight. She had the exact same build and her face was the same... Even the little details, such as the shade of brown the eyes were. 

"No, I never," I replied, raising my eye-brows in confusion.

"Yeah... You did," she said and held out her phone to me. I looked at it, and it did in fact say that I sent her a text around an hour ago saying to meet me here. It must of been Klaus... Somehow. "So what did you want to talk about?" she asked me, tapping her foot impatiently.

"Well..." I said, slowly. Thinking of what to say, "I think that we got off on the wrong foot. You know, seeing how everytime I see you, you seem to be screwing his brother," I said, jerking my head in Damon's direction, "And I thought, that maybe we should try to be... Friends. Seeing how we're both with a Salvatore brother," I said.

"That'd be nice," Elena said smiling.

"Although... I did get the hotter brother," I said smirking. 

Elena smiled faintly, and looked at me, "So tomorrow, at school. Would you like to sit with me?" she asked, unsure. 

"Yeah, of course," I said smiling. Elena smiled, "See you tomorrow then," she said and then walked out of the grill. 

I turned back around on the stool, to see Damon give me a weird look, "What did you just do?" he asked.

"I have no idea... If I rip her heart out, it's Nik's fault," I said, downing the glass of scotch on the counter.

"I personally, think that it'd be sexy to see you rip out someone's heart," Damon smirked.

"Shut up. Before I rip out yours," I said, smirking back.

"Wow..." Damon said. He got down from the bar stool, came up behind me and placed his hands on my thighs, he placed his chin on my shoulder and whispered in my ear, "That's a little harsh, don't you think?"

"Oh well," I said, I smirked, and placed my hands on top of his, "We came here to feed, not to seduce each other," I smirked, getting down from the stool. 

"Such a tease... And who said that we couldn't do both at the same time?" Damon asked, carrying on smirking. 

"I did." I said, making my way for the door. Damon walked along with me, we went through the door and started to walk down the alley, there was normally a stupid couple or a girl down this alley, just practically waiting to be fed on. But instead, there was a guy. He had a dark skin tone, and was completely bald, apart from the small amount of facial hair around his mouth. He walked towards us and held his hand out to Damon, "Connor Jordan," he said smiling.