Azrael is a vampire/elemental hybrid. Born in 1582 she is 438 years old turned at 9 years of age. She has been alone most of her life after being cast out of her coven for being an elemental siphoner, Azrael learned to survive herself and for the lo...
Quick little A/N: I forgot to mention in the little information chapter that Azrael is Russian. She doesn't really have an accent because she hides it to blend in, but I promise in future chapters it will show.
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''You must be Alaric Saltzman,'' I said taking a sip of my chocolate milk. ''Yeah I am, who are you?'' He asked while scooting a bit closer. ''I'm Azrael, Azrael Salvatore. Damon Salvatore's daughter.'' I state putting my glass down and looking at him. ''Didn't know Damon had a daughter.'' He said suspiciously putting his glass down. ''Yeah well, I was adopted.'' I said shrugging. ''He adopted? That's not a very Damon thing to do.'' Matt said from where he was cleaning a glass. ''Yes. Is that not what I just said?'' I asked with a raised brow looking at him. ''Yeah but I just didn't expect Damon to do charity. He has to have an ulterior motive, Damon's just not like that.'' He said putting down the glass and walking over. ''Are you insinuating I'm a charity project or a blood bag because that's what I'm getting,'' I told him a bit harshly turning my gaze cold. ''I mean yeah, what is he doing hurting you, drinking from you, or what? You know that you can get help.'' This man dares to meddle in something that is not his business and say that Damon would abuse me without knowing the full story. ''First of all, I do not see how my family life is any of your business. Second of all how DARE you insinuate that my FATHER would EVER dare lay a hand on me without knowing what my home life is!'' I said raising my voice catching the attention of the people at the grill. Okay maybe I overreacted but Damon could have kicked me to the streets or abandoned me at that house but he didn't so I owe him one. ''Hey, I'm sure that's not how he meant it,'' Alaric said to me putting a hand on my shoulder. Shrugging his hand off I said, ''No, he knows what he said and he meant it.'' Pulling out some cash from my pocket I slam it on the counter. ''I'll see you later Alaric.'' I said getting off the stool, turning back to Donovan I call out to him. ''Hey, Donovan! Next time you meddle in my life you'll end up with a few less limbs.'' With that, I stormed out of the grill and on to the way back to the boarding house. On my way out I see a woman who smells like a wolf walk in.
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Slamming the door open I make my way towards my room only to get stopped by Damon. ''Stop right there. I have to go to the grill for some important adult stuff, but when I come back you are explaining everything.'' He said empathizing the 'everything' and walking off towards the door. ''Hey 'dad' if I were to kill someone would I be in trouble?'' Pausing at the door he turns around to look at me and crosses his arms while giving me a disappointed stare. ''Who did you kill?'' Putting on a mocked offended look I said, ''*gasp* How low do you think of me to take away a precious human life that God has gifted upon this mortal plane? It was simply a question.'' Staring at me unimpressed he sighs, ''Don't kill anyone I already got the council off of my back I don't need you ruining that.'' before walking out the door. Sighing I go to the bar and pour myself a glass of alcohol and drink it miserably. Life sucks.
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''What are you doing up?'' Rose asked me when she saw me on the couch at 10:00. ''Drowning in my sorrows!'' I yelled out dramatically clutching my chest. ''What sorrows?'' Rose asked laughing amusedly and walking towards me. ''My life, the death of Kol, EVERYTHING!'' I cry out. Looking at the bottles around me Rose asks, ''Are you drunk?'' while kicking one out of the way. Sitting up abruptly I stare at her with a fake shocked face and say, ''Of course not! Why would you ever think that?'' while taking a swig of bourbon. ''Yeah no. Come on I am taking you to bed.'' She said snatching the bottle from me and picking me up. That is when everything went black and I dozed off.
