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☆═━ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄 ━═☆
For the first time in years, she felt the deep sadness of exile, knowing that she was alone there, an outsider, and too alert to the ironies, the niceties, the manners, and indeed, the morals to be able to participate.
Charlotte felt foreign to the modern days, everything sounded so new and weird to her, for first; the television scared the hell out of her.
That squared huge screen that showed people acting as they did on theaters back in her time, she had stood bewildered as Damon chuckled at her state of shock before pulling her upstairs, to give her some change of clothes.
Realizing that he doesn't own any clothes to fit the petite girl, he gave her a shirt of his and some sweats he found on their couch, that probably belonged to Stefan.
Damon already assured her that Elena would probably come up in the morning with some girl clothes, he led the girl into one of the guests' rooms and left a few blood bags in case she had gotten hungry.
The eldest Salvatore stayed in the room, till she was safely asleep, knowing that the first night asleep after years of desiccation could be full of nightmares.
After her heartbeat had taken a calm rate he left the room, before placing a gentle kiss to her forehead.
He walked outside to the slam of the front door as Stefan walked in, "You didn't have to disappear to avoid her, she didn't even mutter your name once."
Stefan turned to look at his brother neutrally, "I wasn't avoiding her, Damon."
"And I am not a serial killer," Damon retorted, chuckling as he added, "A little too early for April fools?"
Stefan ignored him before making his way upstairs, but feeling a sudden budge of remorse, he turned and asked, "Is she ok?"
"She is certainly better than you, brother."
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Charlotte woke up the next morning to find Damon walking in with a handful of bags, carrying a lot of female things— undergarments, clothes, shower gel, and many other shampoos of different scents as he didn't quite know if she favored Lillies or coconut.
