*Here's a longer chapter for you guys since the last one was so short AND because it's been so long since I've updated*
"I suppose I should be grateful, you learned how to use the bell" Damon grins sarcastically as Anna enters the Boarding House.
"I'm here to see Viktoria" Anna says pushing her fear down as best as she could.
"I'm right here, sweetheart" Viktoria says kindly. Anna glances at her not trusting the kindness. "What do you have for me?" She wonders.
"I found this amongst my mothers things," Anna holds her hand out towards Viktoria.
"What is it?" Damon wonders as Viktoria takes it.
"I don't know" She tells him truthfully. "But from my mothers notes it was Jonathan's, one of his inventions. Supposedly it's meant to track down the town's vampires. I don't think it works but I thought you may want it. The council has been searching for it."
"The stile points towards the vampire," Viktoria explains. "With us three here, we're interfering with it" She tells them. "You did well, thank you," Viktoria says sincerely. Anna nods and goes to leave but Damon moves in front of her.
"Mind getting your vampire friends to stop robbing the blood back, they're starting to catch on" Damon says in annoyance.
"I haven't been to the local blood back in at least a week and the others left town once they started to catch wind on who you are" Anna says glancing at Viktoria. The blonde grins egotistically with a small shrug.
"Great" Damon mutters moving out of the way giving Anna the ability to leave quickly. "That means Stefan's the one stealing the blood,"
"Council hounding on you?" Viktoria wonders.
"Making me work with John" Damon groans rolling his eyes.
"If he tries anything, let me know" Viktoria says sternly.
"How exactly did you get him to work with you?" He asks following her into the parlor.
"How do you think?" Viktoria wonders walking towards the bar. "I simply threatened to purge the town," She shrugs making Damon grin at how simple killing an entire town is to her. A few moments later Stefan walks into the house.
"How was school?" Damon asks.
"Fine," Stefan mumbles like a moody teenager.
"Yeah? Same old, same old? Nothing new? No stories to bring home?" Damon pesters. Viktoria rolls her eyes at her husbands subtlety.
"You're making small talk, why?" Stefan asks suspiciously.
"You seem awfully shipper lately, less doom and gloom, a little more pep in your step."
"And you think it's because I drank human blood again" Stefan concludes.
"I don't want to brag but I would definitely take responsibility for this new and improved you" Damon smirks with a shrug.
YOU ARE READING
Mrs. Salvatore
Fanfiction"You deserve to know the truth about me, about my past but that kind of knowledge can put you in danger." Damon X OC *This is my second attempt at writing this story. If you read the first attempt then you'll see similar scenes* This is fanfiction...