The Miracle Child [Damon Salvatore's Daughter]

Chapter 11

    Let me just say telling your best friend that their friend died is the hardest thing I've done.

       "Why did she even take you?" Zharia asks

       "She might have confessed her love for me and I said I wouldn't be with her." I answered

     "Tiana!" Zharia said giving me the look.

      "I'm sorry this isn't something to joke about. She didn't like my answer. I just saw her as a friend. And she turned her emotions off because it hurts to hear that." I said.

     Knock at the Door

   Mom and Dad was about to get up to open the door, but I had a feeling I should.
      "I'll get it." I said walking to the door.

      I opened the door and guess who it is. It's the gorgeous mystery man that saved my life. Marcel.
      "Hey. I didn't know you were coming." I said shocked.

     "Hey", he said giving me a hug, "yeah, because you haven't been answering your phone." He continues to say.

     "Come on in. I think I know why."

     We walk in the living room and of course I have to introduce him to the family and my best friend.
  
      "So, this is Marcel. And this is Mom, Dad, and my friend Zharia." I said showing him.

     "So this is him. He is fine." Mom says and we both laughed

    Dad walks up to him and I kinda got scared for a second.
     "You know she's only 16, right?" He asks him

    "Dad!"

   Marcel face just looked confused then relaxed.
    "How she was acting in New Orleans, you wouldn't have thought she was 16." Marcel says

   "Dad, really?" I say a little upset. He's going to chase him away.

   "Yes, really. Do you know how old he is?" Dad asks.

    "No. And doesn't matter he stopped ageing. Just like you dad. How old was mom when you meet her?" I said

      " That's not the point. I wasn't with her when I first met her. And yes she was around the same age when I met her, Tiana." Dad said getting a drink.

   I look over to mom and now she's going to say something.
      "So y'all had this nice night together and you didn't tell him how old you are or ask how old he is?" Mom asks.

      "No, age wasn't a important thing to me at the time. And anyways it's just a number." I say getting annoyed.

     I look at Zharia and I know she's going to say something but honestly I don't know what she's going to say.

     "Yeah he's gorgeous, Tiana." Zharia says.

       "Thank you, Zharia it isn't about just his years of existing that matters." I say.

     Then Zharia continues to speak, " I can't understand why Earionna got upset. I feel like he's better than your ex."

      "Really did you have to go there." I said pouring myself a drink.

     "Tiana!" Mom yells at me across the room because I'm drinking.

      " Mom. Come on what do you think we were doing in New Orleans at a Club anyways?" I said very concerned since I told her that we were there and she seemed cool with it.

      " At least don't drink in the morning." She says

    And I looked at Dad. I said, " you heard her no drinking in the morning. Wait until it's 12."
   And Dad and I started laughing .

  Marcel sits on the couch, well dad and I act like we are pouring out our drinks in the kitchen. He starts talking to Zharia and mom I guess he didn't think I was going to hear but I did.

       "She's a Dad's girl isn't she?" He asks them.

     "Yup." Zharia answers.

     "They could be twins. Daughter like Father." Mom says.

     I walk upstairs and grab my jacket, keys and my phone. It was turned off. I'm guessing dad saw Marcel calling and turned my phone off.
     I run downstairs in the living room.
      " Zharia you don't mind if I leave you here with my parents for a bit?"

      " Nah. Go ahead. Your Dad's funny anyways. Have fun." Zharia answers.

     "Okay. Marcel ,I'm going to show you Mystic Falls." I say.

    He gets up and says, " Nice meeting y'all." As we are leaving out.

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