Sister, Sister ▷ Damon Salvatore [1] [COMPLETED]

CHAPTER TEN (FLASHBACK)✔️

dedicated to aconighte for translating Sister, Sister to Spanish!

TEN | RECKLESS BEHAVIOR

  Arabella Grace Mikaelson was now a teenager. Her mood swings and hormones were now apparent among her family, though they tried to ignore the fact that the baby of the family was growing up. Arabella had grown more mischievous and more reckless. She didn't exactly follow the rules and certainly hated it when someone tried to boss her around. She had become independent within her own mind, and believed that leaning on someone for help was a sign of weakness - and she was far from weak. Arabella was rebellious, learning how to sword fight, sneaking out a bit late, coming home late, and meeting up with her love - Jasper Wilde.

You could say Jasper had a long-term affect on Arabella for Jasper was also quite the rebellious one. Both of them had similar interests they thought leaning on someone was a weakness, crying was a weakness, they loved to break the rules, and loved to upset people around them - especially Arabella's brothers.

Arabella was walking alone (something she wasn't supposed to do, she always had to have a man walk home with her to fight off whatever might harm her), enjoying the alone time between herself and was looking around at the busy village of Mystic Falls. Arabella smiled a bit at the business of it all - but her happiness was short lived when her brother, Niklaus, came walking beside her. He was older.

"What is it Niklaus?" she asked, irritated.

"You really shouldn't go around walking by yourself," he reprimanded.

"I do not care of your petty opinions," said Arabella.

"That's unwise of you," Niklaus stated.

Arabella shrugged and looked at a shiny apple. Looking around, Arabella took the apple and took a bite out of it.

"What was that?" Niklaus asked in rage. Arabella was brought up with respect, and her silly behavior was slowly demeaning the Mikaelson name.

"I'm famished, and it's only noon."

"You do not go on and about and steal things, Arabella," Niklaus scolded.

"Niklaus, I'm getting a bit tired of you telling me what to do," She said, annoyed.

"Put it back," he demanded.

"I already took a bite out of it!" exclaimed Arabella.

"Put the bloody apple back, Arabella," he demanded once again.

Arabella pursed her lips and turned around. Niklaus smiled in satisfaction, only to realize his sister was not walking away to put it back, rather then to talk to one of the girls close to Nik's age; Tatia Petrova.

"Look what I got." Arabella remarked, giggling at she took another bite out of the fruit.

"You didn't happen to steal that, did you?" The girl asked, raising an eyebrow. Arabella grinned her familiar reckless grin and Tatia sighed a bit.

"You really should not go stealing things. It could get you in serious trouble," Tatia said.

"It's not like I haven't done it before," murmured Arabella.

Niklaus rounded a corner, spotting Arabella and Tatia talking. He gripped Arabella's forearm.

"Arabella," he hissed.