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After Elijah left, I quickly got dressed. Damon walked in shortly after.

"Where have you've been young lady?" He said all stern as if he was my father.

"Since when is it your business?" I asked annoyed.

"Since we had to sell our souls to Klaus to keep you alive," he told her with a hiss, wow, he was bad at making people feel welcome, "who are you anyway?"

"I'm Addison..." I answer reluctantly.

"And why did you come to Mystic Falls?" There he goes with more questions but as he looked me in the eye I felt compelled to tell him.

I don't want to tell him anything. But it feels like I have too.

"I was looking for my father, Zach Salvatore," I answered.

Damon just blinked as he turned slightly, "Stefan she's your problem now!" He yells.

Shortly after Stefan walks in looking bored and completely annoyed.

"What now Damon?" Stefan asked, he sounds pretty annoyed.

"She says her father is Zach Salvatore," Damon told him. He didn't even care if I wanted him to know. This is telling me a lot about my apparent 'family'.

"Oh, you mean the guy that died?" Stefan said before walking straight out of the room.

"Stefan!" Damon yelled while walking out.

He can't be telling the truth. He can't... my dad can't be dead, not once I really needed to meet him. Not when I feels so alone now.

I lay in my bed. My thoughts racing. I feel sick to my stomach.

After a while, I sit up and notice a strange piece of paper. I pick up the letter. It's an invitation to the Mikaelson Ball. On the back it read:

Hope you pleasure us with your presence,
Save me a dance
-Elijah

I don't know what to think. Do I go? Should I go? Kol would be there and Elijah seems really caring. Their brother though... Eh, I can ignore him.

My thoughts stop when someone climbs through my window making me jump a bit.

"Good evening Darling, we're going to a ball," Kol says as if I had no choice as he grabbed me.

He pulls me out the window without letting me say anything. He runs to his house, carrying me. This feels familiar, I don't know why.

He throws this dress at me:

"Get dressed," he tells me while sitting down on his bed

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"Get dressed," he tells me while sitting down on his bed.

He doesn't even care to give me privacy. I quickly get changed into the dress and look at him. He got changed into a tux fast. He grabs my arm and leads me downstairs. There's a lot of people here, maybe the entire damn town, how popular are these 'Mikaelsons'.

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