𝙲𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝚆𝙸𝙽 ~ ᴛᴡ & ᴛᴠᴅ [2]

Prologue

Nyra's POV
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ITS BEEN MONTHS since the sacrifice and the deaths of my mom and birth father. I spent the summer in France, with Allison and my dad. It was a great distraction and kind of helped. I still felt this heavy feeling in my heart, and I'm guessing it's because of the recent loss I have experienced along with my sisters.

This was near the end of my first week back in Mystic Falls since Damon took the cure.

Right now I was dreaming away peacefully....beautifully....magically....every word you could think of that ended is lly...

I was dreaming that Jackson Avery from Grey's Anatomy was my doctor and we engaged in a steamy patient-doctor love affair...it was bliss.

That's right Jackson; take off your top that's....

That's how peacefully I was sleeping, as one does until a beam of light hit me!

"AH! What the hell?"

I flipped over to shield myself from the light.

"Much better."

"Wakey wakey." I lifted my head to see Elena with her hands on her hips staring at me. I don't know how she did it, how she could get up so early. So evil.

"May I help you?"

"Get up."

"Nuh uh."

"I said get up."

"I don't want to!"

"Nyra."

"Elena."

"C'mon!"

"No," I replied simply and buried my head back in my pillow. "Close the curtains on the way out, will you?"

"Up!"

"We don't go back to school until next week." I groaned. "Let me enjoy whatever I have left of my lay-ins."

Childishly, she stole my covers. "Oh c'mon, it's my birthday!"

"It's our birthday." She corrected.

"Oh yeah, I forgot."

"How could you forget?"

"It happens." I shrugged as I lay flat on my bed.

"I just got off the phone with Sheriff Forbes." She told me. "There has been an attack in Tennessee."

"It could be anyone." I yawned.

"It's the third one this week and she is sure it's a vampire." She grabbed my feet and pulled me out of bed.

"AH! OW!" I yelled out as I landed on the floor. "Hurtful! My feelings!" I pointed to my heart.

I was still on the floor as she shoved a piece of paper in my hand. It had the location of the attacks on it. "I need you to give this to Damon, get him to check it out."

"Why can't you?" I asked as I tried to hand it back.

"Because Damon won't listen to me, but he will you."

"How many times are you going to use that excuse?" I laid flat down on the floor, my new bed.

"Whenever it stops working."

"You are barking up the wrong tree, twin. Damon doesn't listen to me, not anymore."

After me and Damon lovingly declared our feelings for each other, and spent the night, that was it.