My fake life is perfect. Or as perfect as my fake life can get. Why you ask? Because Victoria is finally dead, and I didn't even have to lift a finger. I'm engaged to Edward, the love of my existence. And lastly, I compelled Jacob to fall out of love with me. Because lets face it; Vampires and Shape Shifters should not go out. Now you may be asking yourself; "Wait I thought you were human?" Well sorry, but that is incorrect.

I'm not a human, I'm a Vampire of course. But I'm not a Cold One. Ew. Don't get me wrong, I have no problems with Cold Ones, I just think/know that my kind is superior. I'm a real Vampire. I burn in the sunlight, of course I don't with the help of my Lapiz Lazuli ring. I sleep, I eat, I obviously don't age, I have fangs, I have to be invited into houses, I get killed with a stake to my heart, and I can compell people. And FYI compelling is when a real vampires eyes kind of dilate, and turn black, which allows us to bend a persons will, and control it- if you will.

A big question you may be asking yourself now is; "Why haven't you told Edward yet?" Well as much as I love Edward, I don't think he can handle it right now. I mean imagine the drama that happen if I told him. I'll tell him after the wedding, maybe then we can work it out in a civilized manner. But enough of that lets get back to the present. It's 10 pm on a Friday, and I'm watching South Park, because that show's the shit. Edward and his family were out hunting. They could finally go together now, that the whole newborn army thing is over. I think they're in Canada right now. My phone started vibrating. Who could it be? I looked at the caller id and it was Elijah.

Now I know what you may be thinking; Elijah's bad news, stay away from him. Well you're wrong. Elijah and I are very close friends, we know everything about each other, and I mean everything. Klaus on the other hand is kind of a creeper, so I'll stay away from him.


"Hello Bella." He kind of sounded like he was hiding something.

" Elijah, is there something you would like to tell me?" I asked curiously.

"As a matter of fact there is."

"Oh? And what would that be?"

"I saw the Cullens hunting today."

"Tell me you didn't hurt them Elijah because I swear-

He cut me off. "Ah. At least let me finish before you start making assumptions."

"Okay, go on."

"Well as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, I saw Jasper talking to someone that may concern you."

"Who was it?" I asked impatiently.

"You never were one for patience." he chuckled.

"It was your dear brother Damon Salvatore."

Oh hell no. Son of a bitch! He found me! Shit!

"What did he say to Jasper?"

"Damon gave him some vervain, and told Jasper that you were a threat and needed Jasper to stick the vervain in you, so that Damon could get you, and talk about your problems, so you could be a big happy family again. Damon also told him about our kind, and that your real last name is Salvatore too. So now Jasper thinks that you're cheating on Edward with Damon, that you're going to like kill the family, and he knows that you're a vampire."

Damon just knows how to get me to hate him more, doesn't he? I haven't talked to him since the day after I turned, so why would he choose now to finally talk to me? Well I am partly to blame, every time one of my brothers has been on the verge of finding me, I ran away without a trace. Only this time I wasn't so careful, and now I've been found. But if I know Damon, and I do, he hasn't told Stefan yet. So Stefan thinks Damon's on some vacation, but he's not. He's in like Canada now, waiting for Jasper to bring me to him. I also know that if all fails, he'll probably just kidnap me. And I know he can manage that. Why? Because he's older than me, therefore he's stronger. He has one of the Cullens on his side, and who knows who else will join his side too. Another thing is that, for some unknown reason, I've never disobeyed anything my brothers have told me. I think its because of witch craft. And yes witches are real, but that story if for another time.

But if he thinks I'll go down easily, he's wrong.

"Thank you for that very valuable information Elijah."

"You're very welcome. Let me know if you need any help."

"Oh no, I've got this covered. I know exactly how to handle this." I think.

"I'm sure you do."

"Oh by the way, you were a little off. Klaus is in New York right now, not Canada. But If you hurry, you might just get him before he goes to Texas."

"He must have Greta with him. Well thank you for that, but I must be off. I'll call you on Monday, and if you don't answer, then I know you're in Mystic Falls."

"Bye Elijah. Take care, and trust me, I think I'll be able to handle this on my own."

"I sure hope so. Bye Bella, good luck."

And with that he hung up, leaving me with my thoughts, and a finished episode of South Park. Fuck. I really wanted to watch that. I turned off the tv, went up to my room, and locked the door and window. I don't want to be kidnapped or get stabbed in the neck with vervain in my sleep. Oh and incase Edward was coming back early, because I did not want to be disrupted. I need to find a way to stop Damon and fast. The Cullens are coming back tomorrow, and by then, I need to have a plan.

I'll need to stay away from Jasper. I'm allergic to vervain, I don't know why but I am. I kept some of my human characteristics when I was changed. So not only does it hurt like a bitch, but I also get an allergic reaction. Perfect. Well vervain is to real vampires, as fire is to cold ones. So I'll just have to carry a lighter in my back pocket. Another good thing to remember is the training that Jasper gave, when they were going to fight the newborns. But you know what? Jasper isn't the real threat here. It's Damon. And I'm positive that Damon wouldn't do anything that bad to his little sister. But me? I want to shove a tree so far up his ass that is comes out of his nose. Because no one chooses a bitch like Katherine, over their own little sister, and gets away with it without any consequences. Damon better be on his guard, because there's no telling what I'll do to him. Hatred fuels a very strong vendetta.

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