Our sister

Brothers mess

As the youngest sibling you'd assume my brother's would be forever clearing up my messes, well you'd be severely wrong.

*flashback*

Swinging the door shut behind my I skip into the front room of the boarding house throwing my bag on the couch. I looked up to see Damon stuffing Mason Lockwood corpse into a priceless old rug.
"Damon" I stared at the sight before me.
"Oh shut up little sister, I've done worse." He left Mason where he was and fell to the sofa with a drink in his hand.
"You can not leave him there!" I moved to stand I grind of him.
"His blood is getting on the floors Damon." I wined.
He threw back the last of the bourbon in his glass gulping it down.
"Right fine I'll get rid of him." He stood up and carried on removing his body, I went to the kitchen and filled a bowl with hot soapy water. Someone had to clean the blood and lord knows he won't do it.

*current time*

I was currently sat on the couch in front of the blazing fire, a glass of bourbon in one hand and one of Stefan's mange journals in the other. It was an old one from when we were human,  me and stef were children. And before Damon left for the war, when we were happy, well mostly. My eyes scanned the pages of my brothers steady cursive handwriting, he always had beautiful writing. I started reading the passage on the page before me, remembering what the passage speaks of. It's a memory all 3 of the Salvatore siblings hold.

*flashback*     ~1859~

My little 12 year old self ran as fast as I could holding up my dress so I wouldn't fall, I ran between the bushes and over the rocks in my way. My little boots kicking up dust as I went, my breath coming out in ragged puffs as I took another corner of the maze in our garden. I was playing chase with my brothers but they were ganging up on me, it was always them trying to catch me. I stop and dropped into a small crevice in between the bushes to catch my breath. Damon was 19 so could see far over the bushes now, which was very unfair. I hear footsteps of one of them coming up quickly and giggled into my hand, it was Stefan he ran straight past me further into the maze. Once he was out of sight I stood up and brushed off my dress, before I'd even had the chance to run I was scooped up in to the air. I scream leaving my mouth, Damon has created up behind me as I was distracted by Stefan. I turned to Damon is face flushed with laughter and running around after us.
"I got you" he smiled as he set me back on my feet. Stefan ran around the corner breathing heavily, and came to a halt at my side.
"It's not fair you're so tall, you can see." I huffed at him.  The boys laughed at me as I stamped a little foot on the ground.
"Is someone sad they got caught?" Damon teased, he tickled my side. I squealed and stepped back but got caught be Stefan, it ended with me in the floor laughing and giggling as my brothers tickled me.

*current time*

I sat there with a small smile on my face, some of my happiest memories were from when I was human with my brothers by my side. Little to no cares in the world, oh to be human again just once more.

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