The Painting

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Like expected is my room very big and filled with books and paintings. Elena leaves me alone and I dedicate myself on putting my clothes into the wardrobe and watching the pictures. One kind of attracs me. There's a young man with brown hair, brown eyes and a seductive smile. I have to smile as well on his view. The special thing on the picture is the blood streaming down his mouth, like he was a vampire. My eyes go down to the signature 'N. Mikaelson'. I've never heard about this artist before so I google it on my phone -not found-. The internet doesn't know him as well. Suddenly someone knocks on the door 'come in'. It's Jeremy 'Jeremy' a big smile gets over my face and I hug him, he's my favourite family member, sort of the only one I really like. 'Valentine, it's been awhile. I'm sorry for Erin, she was cool' I nood and sigh 'yeah, she was'. I oppress the tears once more and put a fake smile on. Erin used to be my best friend since school started. We went trough everything together even when 2 years ago someone turned her into a vampire. She tried to kill me once but it wasn't her fault, I provocated her too much.

'Valentine Summers, are you still here?' intrups Jeremy my thoughts 'oh sorry I was just thinking about something' Jer laughs 'I hope food, Elena just said that food's ready' I laugh too and fallow him downstaires, otherwise I'd probably get lost in this property.

As we reach the living room a man with cool hair gives me his hand 'I'm Stefan, Damons brother' I smile 'Valentine' 'let's eat then' says Damon smirking as always. I sit down beside Jeremy, in front of me sits Damon with Elena. 'so Valentine, why don't you tell us something about you? If you want to of course' asks Damon couriously. 'erm...sure. What do you want to know?' Damon thinks for a second 'tell me about you friends' he smiles bright and I hear a sound like someone's being kicked. 'actually, I don't have some but you already knew that, didn't you?' I answer serious but he just lifts his eyebrows. I put my fork down and stand up from the table 'sorry' I whisper to Elena before I go outside. She really gave her best to make me feel comfortable but Damon ruined it all.

I walk outside in the wood with my earphones on. I listen to 'wake me up when september ends from Green Day' as loud as I can trying to forget that everything sucks. This time I can't stop the tears streaming down my face. After awhile my phone rings, it's Jeremy. I take a deep breath and answer the phone 'hey Jer' 'are you okay? Should I pick you up?' he asks worried and I shake my head like he could see me 'no but thanks, everythings fine.' 'You're a bad liar' I hear Jeremy saying behind me and we both put our phones away. I start crying all over again then fall around his neck. 'Don't listen to Damon he's a dick most of the time.' I start laughing 'I noticed, it's just because of everything. His dumb comment just was the last thing I wanted to hear'. Jeremy caresses my hair 'yeah, it's pretty dark, what do you think if we go home?' I nood even though I don't want to see Damon again, I know I had to, so we go home.

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