𝑬𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 - 𝑫𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝑺𝒂𝒍𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒆

𝙰 𝙵𝚎𝚠 𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝙼𝚎𝚗

I felt the coldness of the air as I walked on the porch with my coffee
"Hey, Bonnie, it's me just checking in, seeing how you're doing. We miss you here. Don't let your aunt drive you too crazy." My sister says into her phone leaving a voicemail I decided to steal her phone for a moment "She isn't wrong Bon I miss you and your sweet smile" I say with grin handing Elena her phone back

She glares at me so I make a silly face at her "Come home soon. Love you." Elena said with a smile then ended the call
Hearing footsteps I turn to see are beautiful Aunt I wave as I take a sip of my coffee " I'll see you ladies later and My dear sister if you look up anything on are biological mother I want to know!" I yell getting into my car.

I wanted to check on Damon so the Salvatore home was my destination. I arrived I walked in to the living room the smell of blood hit my nostrils "So naked girls is how you deal with your feelings ?" I asked with disgusted face
"Your just jealous. Would you like some?" Damon slurred pointing at the poor girl's neck "Have you forgotten that I'm not a vampire?" He shakes his head No and I roll my eyes

"Ah! My lovely best friend would you like to talk with your brother?" I ask Stefan "Actually yes." I make a face and he smiles at my me.

I turned on the lights "No! Buzzkill jane." Damon wined "Can we talk?" Stefan asked his brother "Yeah" Damon answered "Without the Tri-Delts." Stefan said

"Anything you have to say to me, you can say in front of them. They're really good at keeping secrets." He says "And with that comment I'm leaving" my lips made a thin line
I walk over to Stef and kiss his cheek
"Hey where's my kiss?" Damon said with a pouty face " Until you don't reek of blood and booze you don't get one" I chuckle at his sad eyes I sigh "Fine." I walked over to Damon and kissed his head "Bye Salvatore's !" I shout walking out the door
And drove home.

Trudie's Home
Elena told me about how our Mom's name was the same as Alaric's wife but his wife isobel is dead It's just a coincidence right?

But Anyway we are Standing outside the home that belongs to a woman named Trudie a old high school friend of our birth mom.
Elena hesitated to knock but me being bold I quickly knocked hoping for a her to be home "Trudie Peterson?" I questioned "Yes?" she responded I smiled because it's her " Um, I'm Delilah Gilbert and this is my little sis Elena. We wanted to talk to you about Isobel Flemming."

"Well I haven't heard that name in years. How do you know her?" Trudie asked looking at both of us "We think that, um, well... do you know if she had a babies that she gave up for adoption?" Elena asked "My god. You're her daughters. I was just gonna make some tea. Would you two like some?" Trudie asked "Sure that would be nice." I give a smile "Uh, the kitchen's this way."