Morgana Gilbert gets thrown into the world of the supernatural. She must deal with the drama that her sister Elena started. She makes new friends and enemies. As well as losing a few. She uncovers secrets about herself along the way. And also she ma...
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After tieing the strings of her leather skinny jeans Morgana pulled a dark grey shirt with the print of a rib-cage spine and thigh bones on it over her head before grabbing her bag. She picked it up and off to school she went.
Hey mambo, mambo, mambo Italiano. Mambo
Morgana strolled into history and sat down in her seat next to Stefan.
Who smiled in greeting to which she nodded in return.
She slid the headphone to her neck before pulling out her notebook.
"Hello, class." Alaric walked into the room "What are we learning today?"
"With the decade dance tonight, we've been covering the sixties all week." Dana stated.
"Right." Alaric set his gaze on Elena "The sixties."
He started to write on the board "The, uh, ahem....The sixties, I wish there was something remotely good about the sixties I could say, the decade was quite the bore. Apart from the Beatles, of course. They made it bearable. Uh, what else? The Cuban missile thing, the...we walked on the moon. And Watergate."
Morgana arched an eyebrow "Watergate was the seventies, Master Saltzman."
"Right, it all mushes together up here. The sixties, seventies. Thank you, Morgana." Alaric smiled.
Morgana stalked through the Mystic Falls woods in night fall. She headed for the stone table sat in the middle of the forset. The sound of goatish growling started behind Morgana as she stood before the book. That lied open.
"Do you do this, of your own free will?" The Dark Lord's raspy voice questioned.
"Yes."
"And do you understand what it means?" Morgana nodded "When I call on you girl you must answer. But since you are my daughter, I give you the ability to call on me. And like you, I must and will answer."
The sound of the Dark Lord's hooves echoed through out the night as he walked directly behind her.
he took her hand in his and slit it with his right claw before placing it on Morgana's shoulder.
Morgana picked up the pen and dipped it into her blood before setting the point on to the paper.
Morgana Casanova Morningstar.
As soon as she set the pen down. The book slammed shut and lightening whipped down from the sky. The book of the beast and the Dark Lord vanished.
Morgana's eyes fluttered opened to see Stefan shaking her awake.
"You okey?" He questioned.
"Uh, yeah." Morgana nodded.
"Another nightmare."
Morgana nodded.
Stefan sighed before patting her back before leaving.
"Nightmares?" Alaric spoke as he leaned against his desk.
"Still get them, unfortunately." Morgana sighed as she slipped on her backpack before walking towards him "You know, I thought ever since I signed The book of the Beast that the nightmares would stop."
"The book of the Beast?" He inquired confused.
"Right, Damon hasn't told you yet. I'm a witch." She remarked before leaving the room.
Morgana entered the toilets and looked under the stulls before locking the door.
"Father?" Morgana whispered.
"Hello, daughter." The Dark Lord appeared before her "What troubles you."
"I wish to meet my mother."
"Very well," the Dark Lord raised his head "Your school is holding a dance tonight correct?"
She nodded.
"Lillith will meet you here. I'll warn you, she's wearing a different skin to the one you know." He said before disappearing.
Alaric aka Klaus entered the Salvatore house.
"There you are." Damon said.
"Sorry I'm late."
"Hey I need, you to put me down as a chaperone at the dance tonight. Klaus made his first move." Damon smirked.
"So, what's our plan of attack?" Elena questioned.
"Me, I'm the plan." Bonnie began "He has no idea how much power I can channel. If we find him. I can kill him."
"That's not going to be easy," Alaric stated "I mean. He is the biggest, baddest vampire around."
"He has a point," Damon smirked "what if he-"
Damon vamp ran to Bonnie but was thrown to the other side of the room by an invisible force.
"Well, I'm impressed." Stefan smiled.
"It doesn't matter if he's an Original, I can take down anyone who comes at me." Bonnie said "I can kill him, Elena."
Damon got up "Uh, I say we ask Morgana to help her. The more witches the better."
"No, we leave her out of this." Elena said.
"Speaking of Morgana," Stefan turned to Elena "Are her nightmares normally so bad that she ends up sleeping in the day?"
Elena nodded "Yeah, why?"
"When I woke her up after class. I accidentally dived into her mind."
"What did you see?" Bonnie asked curiously.
"She was stood before a stone table in the woods. A gigantic goat like creature stood on it's hind legs stood behind her. Than lightening struck down and the book and the goat disappeared."
"Look, let's just let her be okay." Elena said.
Morgana entered the decade dance. Licking her lips nervously as she walked around. She spotted Alaric and Damon stood together.
"Hey Morgana." Damon smirked.
"Alaric, Damon." She greeted.
"He's got to been here somewhere." The Salvatore said looking around.
"Ah, the old song dedication trick." She chuckled.
"Who's that?" Alaric questioned.
Damon and Morgana looked at him confused before following his gaze to see a rich brown haired woman entering the dance.
"Don't know." Damon said as the woman caught their eyes.
The woman's eyes widened when she looked at Morgana in the eyes. She began strutting towards her.
"I think I do." Morgana whispered.
Alaric and Damon looked at Morgana confused before the woman walked away from the two.
Morgana strolled towards the blue eyed woman.
"He was telling the truth," the woman said as she placed her hand on Morgana's cheek "You're beyond beautiful."
"Lillith?" Morgana inquired as tears gathered in her eyes.
Lillith nodded "We've got some catching up to do."
