Being dead should just be that. Being dead. But when your part of the supernatural community, death isn't that easy. Mainly due to the fact that the other side was created and you had to find peace to leave it. My name is Aideen Petrova, the second ever doppelganger, and this is my story...
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{260BC} 1750 years ago...No-ones POV
A young girl with mousey brown hair and sepia coloured eyes, walked through the forest near her village, fingers curled around a basket of roses and eyes taking in the beautiful scenery around her. Little did she know she wouldn't get to enjoy the scenery, or return home to plant the roses into a small wooden bowl as decoration, or that those roses would be the only flowers she would pick for a while. This was due to witches, you see the prophecy is that when two souls are meant to be together, soulmates if you will, doppelgangers will continue to be born, until the blood-line ends or those very souls end up together. This was all thanks to the witches. But this particular doppelganger was a witch herself. A witch who had been brought up being worshipped by witches across her village, and all this was the due to simple fact that she was an ancestor of Amara, a women she looked exactly alike who had died two hundred and fifty years ago.
But some witches were selfish. They wanted doppelganger blood for spells and enchantments, so when Aideen was finally alone, they took this as their chance to jump her. They tied her up, and slit her throat, letting the blood drip into many bowls until her veins were empty and her body was cold.
The last feeling Aideen felt was pain, and then an odd sucking sensation. Then she was alone. Thus she entered the other side, which almost acted like a barrier to death for the supernatural. So any vampire, witch or werewolf came here after they died, and stayed there until they found peace. You didn't see many people on the other side, all the ghosts didn't socialise, and stayed in the shadows.
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In plain sight {Rebekah Mikaelson}
FanficTW; BLOOD IN FIRST CHAPTER Life on the other side was lonely. When you are everywhere, but no one can see you. Well Aideen Petrova was a doppelganger. A very dead doppelganger and she has been on the other side for 1700 years. So when suddenly a cer...
