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Rowan:

"Tell me again why we are here" I said looking to my left, where Damon stood with a smirk on his face.

"Well to say hello to my darling little brother, Ro" he replied with a mischievous glint in his eyes. I sighed, knowing that this wouldn't end up well.

"Damon..."

"You said you would come with me Rowan." Oh god, he was getting pissed. He never called me Rowan, unless he was mad or disappointed. Making Damon mad or disappointed was never good. He had been my longest companion, and my closest friend. He was the first person who helped me once I awoke from my "coma" as he liked to call it. Centuries ago, he found me unconscious on the ground and took care of me. Once I woke up, I had no recollection of my past life and how I became a vampire. Damon explained to me everything I needed to know about being a vampire. The only knowledge I had of my past life was my name, Alexandrea Rowan. It was engraved on the locket I was wearing on the night Damon found me.

"I know, I know. Let's just go already." God, I was going to regret coming to this town.

I watched as the two brothers "talked." It was more along the lines of Damon pissing Stefan off.

"Its been fifteen years, Damon."

Damon replied, "Thank God. I couldn't take another day of the nineties. That horrible grunge look? Did not suit you. Remember, Stefan it's important to stay away from fads" I stifled my laugh. Damon heard me and grinned in my direction.

"Why are you here?" Stefan demanded.

"I miss my little brother. How come Ro isn't getting an interrogation like I am right now?" Damon asked pretending to be offended.

"Well, obviously I am always welcome here. Stefan loves me" I replied grinning at Stefan. Me and Stefan are pretty close, we were like siblings. But he never could understand why I chose to hang around Damon. Stefan believed that Damon was too bad for me, and he would "ruin" me, but I ignored his warnings.

"You hate small towns. Its boring. Theres nothing for you to do."

"I've managed to keep myself busy" was Damon's reply.

Stefan glared at him, "You know, you left that girl alive tonight. Thats very clumsy of you."

"Ah...that can be a problem for you."

"Why are you here now?" Stefan demanded again. I silently watched their feud, not wanting to get involved.

"I could ask you the same question. However, I'm fairly certain your answer can be summed up all into one little word...Elena," answered Damon with a smirk on his face. Oh no. Way to go Damon, mentioning the girl your brother likes.

"She took my breath away. Elena. She's a dead ringer for Katherine. Is it working, Stefan? Being around her, being in her world? Does it make you feel alive?" Damon continued. I could see Stefan getting angrier by the second.

"She's not Katherine" defended Stefan.

"Well, lets hope not. We both know how that ended. Tell me something, whens the last time you had something stronger than a squirrel?"

"Damon..." I said warning him.

"I know what you're doing, Damon. Its not gonna work" Stefan said.

"Yeah? Come on. Don't you crave a little?" Damon asked as he hit Stefan.

"Damon!" I yelled. Both boys ignored me.

"Stop it."

"Lets do it. Together. I saw a couple girls out there. Or just, lets just cut to the chase, lets just go straight for Elena."

"Stop it!" yelled Stefan. Oh no, this was getting out of hand. But I couldn't do anything, if I learned one thing from Damon and Stefan, it was to not get involved with others family drama.

"Imagine what her blood taste likes!"

"Damon, stop it!" I yelled. I could see Stefan's face transforming out of anger.

Damon continued, ignoring my warnings, "I can."

"I siad stop!" Stefan demanded. He then ran towards Damon and they both crashed through the window onto the ground. I jumped out of the broken window, landing perfectly on my feet. Stefan slowly got up and saw Damon standing close by with his arms folded. I went up to Damon and whacked his head.

"Ow, Ro!"

"You deserved it! You don't need to be such an ass to your brother! I understand what he did to you, but don't ever do that again!" I yelled at him.

I went over to Stefan, "I am sorry about what Damon did and said." He smiled softly at me.

I looked to both of them, "I'll be inside. So play nice."

As I walked away I could hear their conversation. Brothers. It seemed so familiar, all the fighting between siblings. Maybe in my past life, I had siblings who argued and fought, and held grudges against each other. I shook my head and tried to clear my thoughts.

"Nothing good can come out of this" I whispered to myself. When Damon and Stefan reunite, nothing good ever comes out of it. God, I knew there was a reason I didn't want to come to Mystic Falls.