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02; half of a Salvatore

Harley

Many people would call this reckless but to Harley this was thrill seeking and fun. She made her way towards the Salvatore boarding house, skipping while dressed in her heels that clicked with each stomp.

Her bat rest easy on her shoulders as she rung the doorbell and jumped towards the ceiling once she heard a voice call out.

"whoever it is leave," a male voice rung through Harley's ears as she smiled at the harshness of the time. "Now."

She scanned his features as she clung to the ceiling. Sure, she was upside down but she could still see, she knew she wasn't dumb. He had bright blue eyes, not to much different from her puddins'.

"yoo hoo," Harley yelled after dropping down from the ceiling of the porch Damon stood on. He examined the girl with his blue eyes and took in her appearance. He knew she sure as hell didn't belong in mystic falls, especially dressed like that.

His jaw clenched, while his mind bombarded with questions about where she came from, and why she was carrying a bat.

He sped towards the amused girl and quickly made his way unto his house, which was empty at the moment.

"So rough," she snapped at him. "But not rougher than my puddin'"

Damon's face contorted into a look of confusion.

"puddin' ?" He questioned mocking the girls accent. "are you hungry or something?"

Harley almost snarled at the fact that this boy didn't know who her mr j was. But, she realized this wasn't where she was before, and he probably was confused but she was crazy and she didn't care. Her bat felt tighter as she gripped it with more force, ready to swing as her puddin' would've done.

"My puddin' is the joker," she smiled and swung her bat at the Salvatore boy whose eyes had been open wide.

Without hesitation Damon gripped the other side of the girls 'goodnight' painted bat and broke it in half, tossing it to the side as she almost broke into angry tears. "you have to be joking. Look I don't care who you're puddin' is. He won't be here to see me kill you, now will he."

with a shrug of her shoulders she sunk down onto the boys couch, and stuck her lip out.

"Lucky for you doll face, he won't."

Damon balled up his fist, annoyed at the prissy girl who had showed up at his home. She was even more annoying than Caroline at the moment and so was the girls outfit.

"are you crazy ?" He asked.

She thought for a moment and then placed both of her feet onto his coffee table, "yes, I'm also known to be quite vexing," she pointed out.

The veins by his blue eyes appeared making them seem red, his vampire teeth protruding attempting to scare the girl away. "welcome to the club."

"sorry, my puddin' invented that club."