The Third Salvatore Brother

The Third Brother

Me and my mother were sent away to die in a sanitarium in 1858. We were both being killed by consumption. My father Giuseppe sent us away. He was such a horrid man. My two younger brothers stayed behind with him their names where Damon and Stefen Salvatore. My mother was turned into a vampire shortly after we left and she faked her own death. Leaving me to fend for myself. I managed to beat consumption with the help of a little vampire blood. I travelled back to Mystic Falls in 1865 to look for my brothers but they had vanished. Thats when i met a lovely man by the name of Elijah Mickelson he said he was looking for a "Katerina Pierce".  He was the one who turned me. I owe him everything. I was going to flee to Europe in 1903 when I encountered my Mother on the ship I was sailing on. She didn't recognise me but she sure did make an attempt to kill me. Along with everyone else on the ship...she succeded in that matter. Thats when I met Lorenzo...he was hungry and confused. A young vampire. i left him alone in that ship. I shouldn't have. My mother disappeared and i made no attempt to contact her afterwards. Thats brings me up to now. Ever since 1903 ive been searching for Damon and Stefan. It is surprisingly hard to find two people. I am currently leaving Germany after my search there was unsuccessful, but i met a lovely vampire there by the name of Hans.

|Present Day|

To my relief the plane landed early in the morning with no sunlight in sight. I got off the plane. And I shuffled through the thick crowd of people and made my way to security. *Ugh this is the worst part of travelling* I think to myself. I find myself walking away from the security checkpoint. I've made my way towards a back exit.
"Excuse me Sir you cant be here I'm goi-," an employee by the name of "Derek" makes an attempt to stop me.
"You know what I think Derek," I stare him dead in the eyes meer centimetres from his face "I think that your gonna let me pass through here and forget you ever saw me? You can do that right?"
"I never saw you yes," Derek says in a monotone voice
"Thank you Derek. Now you carry on with your day," I turn him around and give him a nudge off in the opposite direction im going in. Man i love compulsion. I had to figure it out by myself. It was 1879 and i had eaten my way through a well known wealthy family in my home town of Mystic Falls, The Fells'. Well there was one little boy still alive and i didn't know what to do, so i looked him in the eye and said
"Forget all of this. You dont know who i am,"
The next day came around and he walked past me in the town and he didn't recognise me. So i made a few more test runs I guess and there you a have it. I figured out compulsion.

I stopped a taxi and made the driver take me to Mystic Falls. The driver made an attempt to refuse me and say it was too long of a drive and it was out of his jurisdiction but i compelled him to take me there. Luckily the taxi had tinted windows so the sunlight didn't come in. The drive was long and dreary. My blood was running low as well. I reached into my pocket and felt my half empty blood bag. I drank the last of it and made a mental note to get more in Mystic Falls. The taxi slowed down and it was bright out now. As the taxi came to a stop I made the taxi driver get out and leave the cab. I waited hours for nightfall. It was winter so it was dark by 5 o'clock. I opend the door of the cab and took my first steps into Mystic Falls for the first time since 1903.