SAM'S POV
These were my brothers. After all this, I finally got what I truly want. My family. I just told them about Klaus turning me. Stefan asked "What happened to you in 1862?" I knew he was going to hate me for this. "I ran away. I couldn't take seeing Damon being hit anymore. I couldn't handle the beatings from father." Damon pulled me in a hug.
*flashback*
1865
I was in the woods. I thought I heard someone calling my name. I walked slowly trying not to make excessive noise. I heard my name again from behind me. I turned and saw a blonde. She wasn't normal though. I saw black veins under her eyes. I tried to scream but couldn't. Nothing would come out. I backed up. Slowly taking steps back. She came at me as a blur. I begged. "Please." She laughed. That's when I heard a voice "Rebekah!" She turned around and I saw behind her a man with sandy brown hair. He was gorgeous. Rebekah didn't listen to him. She scoffed and bite into my neck. She drained me almost dry, but enough I knew I would die. She was pulled off me and I layed there knowing what was next. I would die. I looked up at the man and saw him put his wrist to his mouth but then fell into darkness.
*end flashback*
I told my brothers this story. Damon asked "How did you date Klaus after that?" I smiled. "He showed me what it was like to live. I came back for you, you know." I smiled. They looked at me. "When?" I looked down. "After I was turned. When I came back, Emily told me that you two had died along with father." Tears came to my eyes. They hugged me and I was happy to have my family back.
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The littlest Salvatore
FanfictionDamon and Stefan's little sister went missing in 1862. Before Kathrine ever came to Mystic Falls. Damon and Stefan believed her as dead but what happens when she shows up in Mystic Falls over a century later with some unbelievable secrets. Will they...
