The Unknown Salvatore Home

Kara started to get bored and whiny, I could tell then she was definitly a Salvatore. I looked at the house she was pointing at."Yup the Salvatore Boarding House." I told her.


OOC:Do you wanna wait till Damon and your bro come on?

OOC: I GOT BANNED FROM THE CHATBOX!!
Hunting was just awful. As I came up to the house, I heard a pair of feet walking towards the house. My head flipped around, "Oh, it's you, Tyler." I glanced over to the girl who looked exactly like Damon, "Who's this?"

"Sup Stefan." I said as Kara and walked up tp the house. Stefan looked like he just got back from hunting, he probably had better luck with the deer then I did. "This is Kara, Kara Salvatore." I told him motioning my head toward her.

OOC: Stef, you screwed everything up, thanks alot!
I gave a polite, forced smile, "Hi." This look of astonishment was on his face, making me chuckle slightly. I shifted my weight from my left foot to my right as I waited for his reply. The same look was still plastered to his face.

I took a step back, as if the words from his mouth were striking me straight in the jaw, "Did you say Salvatore?" I placed a hand on the door behind me, "That's impossible." The scenarios ran through my head, each not making any sense, "Unless... Joseph." My fingers ran through the sandy locks, as I tried to figure out the mess before me.


OOC: I'm on my laptop now. Happy, Kara?

Damon passed the window, taking a casual glance out as he did. He had to stop and double take at what he saw. His brother, the hybrid and another vampire that looked strangly familiar yet he could have sworn he didn't know her.

He downed his glass of blood before placing it onto the table and heading outside. "We having a party and no one thought about inviting me?" He said turning to look at Tyler. "Where's your owner, mutt? Off playing 'lets all win over mummy again' is he?" He asked. "Who is this?" He asked studying the girl.

I just smirked at Damon. I wanted to punch that stupid grin off his face but Im trying this nice thing. "Funny but I'm just here to introduce you to Kara, her last name is Salvatore. Thought I'd help put together a little reuinion." I told him. The faster this introduction was done the faster I could leave.

'What the hell?' I thought. The name sounded foreign to my ears, "This is just too much," I opened the door, "Do you guys want to come in, so we can at least talk this over without someone else hearing?" I began to walk inside, hoping that they would follow.

Stefan started walking into his house I knew he wanted us to folow. "I'm good thanks, I just came to introduce Kara." I said and started to turn away. I wasn't gonna sit a listen to Salvatore family history.

My head snapped over to the face behind the silky voice. I was fully taken aback. That face; it seemed all to familiar, way too familiar. I raised a raven eyebrow, my arms laced together on my chest, "And who the hell are you?" I said nonchalantly as my aqua blue eyes clashed with the shocking blue of his. 'Those eyes; familiar.' I thought.

"No freaking way!" He said looking at the girl in disgust. Before anyone could stop him he had her by the throat. "Who the hell are you and what are you doing here?" He asked narrowing his eyes. "Im gonna have to start killing you all off soon. I liked it when there were just the two Salvatores running around. A lot less hassel." He said looking her up and down as he slowly tightened his hand around her neck.

Before anyone could stop him, Damon had Kara by the throat. I took a step forward, "Let go of her, Damon." I hissed in warning. She was obviously much younger by the spark in her eyes, showing that this had almost never happened before.

He smiled and shook his head. "Oh no. This one is mine brother. Elizabeth lives since she's human but this one... i wont let her." He said tilting his head to the side as he considered her. "No this one dies right after i hear how the hell she lives in the first place!." He said shoving her by the throat towards the house. "Walk and don't even think of trying something."

His hand tightened around my throat, resulting in me feeling light-headed. As I was shoved towards the house, still connected by his hand, I took slow, cautious steps, unsure of how to deal with this situation. Never before had this happened to me thanks to being locked in the house in the woods for nearly 50 years.
My feet ventured on, ever so slowly. I tried desperately to look to either side of me for any signs of Stefan or Tyler, but found no one there. Even at a moment like this, I couldn't help but roll my eyes. 'Could this day get any worse?' I stopped suddenly, just to see what he his reaction would be.

I was frozen, unsure of exactly what to do. My eyes traveled over to the still and quiet Tyler, pleading with my eyes for him to take Damon down. But he wouldn't budge, for he was stuck just as I was. The shuffling of feet soon halted, turning my head back towards the pair. There, was Kara, stopping just to intimidate him. My stomach did a flip as I watched his face, "No." I whispered out, the only thing I was capable of doing without making any sudden movements that could be the end Kara.
At a time like this, I would be forcing myself to look away. But instead, I couldn't help but think of how she was being stubborn and a smart-ass, just as Damon always is.

He growled. "If you like your head on your shoulders i suggest you move. NOW!" He said through gritted teeth. "I would feel nothing but the greatest pleasure at seeing your insides stretched across the lawn." He said giving her a push. "Now move!"

"What are you two waiting for? A taxi?" He asked once he realised he could no longer hear their footsteps.

The lump in my throat was slowly expanding as I continued on. I growled, "You w-on't do an-ything to me." I choked out, standing still, arms crossed, waiting for him to open the front door.

I was starting to walk away when commotion broke out. I would have helped Kara but I was surprised Damon would go and choke his relative and Stefan letting him. Something was fishy and even though I just met Kara I wasn't gonna leave her defensless against Damon's sorry ass. I walked back over to them. "Okay you know what I'm staying, apparently you can't be nice to anyone especially someone you don't kno whos related to you." I said. I wasn't afraid of Damon and being a Hyrbid I was stronger then him.

OOC: I'm posting for Steffy today..he has the stomach virus -_-

"I'm waiting for you to stop this, brother," I began to walk towards the two, "She's family, and I'm tired of watching you kill off the family we have," I looked towards her then back to Damon, "Joseph, killed by you. Then, Zach, killed by you. Did you ever stop to think that maybe those two had people who cared about them?" I gestured towards Kara, emphasizing my point.

His eyes widened and a smirk grew. "You wanna bet? Cause i never lose out on bets, just asked Stefan." He said taking hold of the top of her arm, non to gently and dragging her into the house.

"Oh sure the more the merrier, id offer you a drink Tyler but i dont think i have any dog bowls. Stefan likes to eat all animals in sight so theres no point." Stupid hybrid, he thought as he glared at him. It would take seconds to end him. His hand through his chest, pulling out his heart then a quick ripping off his head would be more than easy for him to do. All that was stopping him was Elena.

"Well you'll be waiting a very long time, brother." He spat opening the front door. "This is me and this time im here to stay. No more nice Damon, he's a liability." He said shoving Kara into the chair Stefan usually sat in.

"Lets not forget who killed father, saint Stefan. I make that 2 - 1 to me, soon to be 3." He said folding his arms across his chest as he rounded on Kara. "Who are you and why do you go by my name?" He asked. There was no way she was related to him. It wasn't possible.

My aqua blue eyes rolled, "What do you mean your name?" My arms folded across my chest, "My father was Joseph Salvatore. He was killed by an animal attack, but I have reasons to believe otherwise." I shot a glare towards him.

"Yes my name. I am the oldest living Salvatore. Everything you see is mine." He said turning to look at his brother. "Get me a drink Steffy. Im parched and who knows what ill be capable of when im hungry."

"Arr Joseph." He said shaking his head. "Now he's a begger." He smirked. "You should have heard the deals he offered. Never mentioned you though. Funny that."

My hands balled into fists at my side, "What do you know about him?!" I spat, chin raised high. Deep in my heart, I knew that the person whom killed my father was going to pay; be killed by my hands. I jumped up, "You have no right to speak about my father in that manner!" My eyebrows were furrowed deeply in agitation and anger.

"Id imagine a lot more than you. I was around to watch him grow old. Pretty pathetic as far as humans go." He said looking at his ring, bored now he was getting no answers. "So how'd you become a vampire? Where you been all these years?" He asked her. He was going to get answers one way or another. He preferred another but he thought he'd just her a chance first.

Damon laughed. He hadn't meant to it was just something he hadn't expected her to say. "I have every right." He smirked. "Seeing as it was me he was begging too. It was me that watched the fear in his eyes, listened to his racing heart before carelessly pulling it from his chest." He said locking eyes with her as he thought back to that day.

"He didn't do as i asked. Now answer my questions before i send you to meet daddy quicker than you expected."

I narrowed my shocking blue eyes, jutting a finger into his chest. No one spoke about my father like that. I could never handle it.
"My maker's name was Clyde. Unfortunately, he had to be... How shall I put this?" I gave a wicked, crooked smirk, "Terminated."
I sat back down onto the chair, averting my gaze from his, "I quarantined myself in my home for nearly fifty years. I couldn't handle the severe amount of innocents I had killed mercilessly."
As soon as the supposed confession, as it seemed to me, slipped from his lips, I used my advantage of speed to pin him against a wall, eyes darkening. My jaw clenched, "I've been dreaming of the day that I met the person whom took my father's life," My eyes began to burn as tears pooled at the bottom, "I was eleven when he died. Barely a woman!" I spat at him, "I had to live for seven years without him."