I DON'T CARE - Kai Parker

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

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The bright light disappeared a few moments later to just reveal the same spot where they were just before they sacrificed themselves. 

Owls tooting and frogs croaking in the graveyard was the only thing they could hear other than each other's accelerated breathing. 

"Huh" The Salvatore brother spoke, turning his whole body round to look at his surroundings. 

Damon then turned back to look at Lizzie while raising his brows to then have a glance at Bonnie who looked as awkward as he did. 

Damon and Bonnie quickly let go of each other's hands and Bonnie awkwardly smiled towards Lizzie, removing her hand from her's as well. 

"That got awkward fast, ahem" It sounded like he wanted to change the topic from the way he spoke. 

Lizzie shook her head at his behaviour and placed both palms on her face to make sure she wasn't some type of ghost in heaven. 

"Pretty sure this is heaven" The tribrid mumbled to herself, the other two were now separated from one another, looking at the surroundings. 

"What happened?" Bonnie spoke while deliberately turning around to have a good look at the empty graveyard, "Where is everybody?" 

From Damon's actions, it seemed like he had caught onto Lizzie's mumbled words about being in heaven, he took both of his palms and patted down his chest. 

Both Lizzie and Bonnie took off out of the forest, Damon yelling "Hey!" while jogging after the two girls. 

Rubbing both of her eyes to make sure she wasn't dreaming; an empty street, with no cars and the Mystic Grill, also known as the place Damon blew up. 

"Well, I feel a fang, so I'm still a vampire" opening his mouth to place a finger on his canines, "Either I'm a dead vampire or Mystic Falls is no longer magic-free." 

Catching onto his statement, Lizzie made her eyes glow a yellow/black colour with veins crackling under her sockets. "Still a tribrid, I guess" 

Everybody stopped in their tracks at Bonnie speaking up to break the awkward silence that lingered for a few seconds, "Look" 

"I definitely blew that up to about an hour ago-" Bonnie then cut him off and said, "Why don't we see any people?" 

"If we are still on the other side, surely we'd be able to see the living?" 

Chills shot down Lizzie's spine and she suddenly felt cold; clinging the leather jacket more towards her body to warm herself up. 

"Where the hell are we?- and I don't mean geographically" 

"I have no idea, Damon" Lizzie finished, the trio sighed and decided to prove to themselves that they were still living and walked around the street for a little while. 

...

The trio spent all night looking for people but found nothing to their liking. Empty streets, empty cars, empty mindsets.

"Urgh- how many more streets are we going to wander?" 

"How many more questions are you going to keep asking me that I don't have the answer to, hmm?" Bonnie snapped back with sarcasm in her voice. 

Sun beaming high up in the sky, birds tweeting and singing to signify the sunrise. Damon had his jacket off and swung around his shoulders. 

"There's something weird about these cars" Bonnie spoke. 

"They seem over twenty years old or more" The Mikaelson spoke, with the tone of voice she was using, one would say she was baffled. 

"Yet they seem brand new" Damon spoke.

Lizzie just walked next to the bickering supernatural beings, completely ignoring their hours of arguing over the silliest of things. 

The more traditional Salvatore brother stopped in his tracks, making the rest stop as well to look at what he was so fascinated by. 

"That's Elena's not-so-burnt-to-a-crisp house." He didn't dare to think anymore about the possibilities of the twilight zone. 

A newspaper was on the ground right on the dry green grass, an elastic band was adjusted tightly around the paper to make sure it didn't come undone. 

His heart stopped once he bent down and checked the newspaper. His eye was attached to one particular section of the paper. 

"Look" Damon turned the paper around to make sure the two girls can read it where his finger was located. 

"Rare solar eclipse expected to be seen across twelve states-" Damon then cut Bonnie off from her sentence, "The date" 

Lizzie's whole world shattered, heart climbing into her throat when she saw the date. 

"May 10th, 1994" 

The other two didn't catch onto the tribrids silence; Bonnie carried on speaking, "Is that-- are we- that's impossible" 

Everything went more sinister and the eclipse was happening right as they spoke, the two were perplexed but Lizzie wanted to cry. 

"I don't think we should be asking where we are. I think we should be asking when we are" 

It was totally impossible that they've entered a world on the same date to when she had gotten brutally murdered by the manipulative piece of junk, Malachai Parker. 

Lizzie didn't know much after she had gotten murdered by Kai. She wasn't even sure if he had been arrested, died, or even sent to the prison world like the coven had promised to do. 

Everything was so fishy and suspicious, gone back to a time when she had gotten murdered? The time of the Parker residences' worst nightmare? 

"You okay, Lizzie?" Bonnie rubbed her friend's shoulder, a sad expression on her face.

"Yeah- I'm okay." The tribrid didn't even realise that she was crying from the realisation that she was stuck in a prison world with a potential sociopathic murderer.

Little did they know, they had many more experiences to come. 

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right, so I came up with a conclusion. I will write five chapters a week like usual, but I will upload them when I finish them! also sorry for not uploading recently I just have been a bit busy