"Years ago
When I was younger
I kinda liked
A girl(a boy) I knew
She (he) was mine and we were sweethearts
That was then, but then it's true
I'm in love with a fairytale
Even though it hurts
'Cause I don't care if I lose my mind
I'm already cursed"
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CHAPTER ONE: tattoo
╚»★«╝ 𝓯𝓪𝓲𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮 ╚»★«╝
NICOLAI SALVATORE WASN'T SURE WHY HE WAS BACK IN BEACON HILLS. He felt like he couldn't stop himself from coming back here.
He tightened his grip on the steering wheel, heating it make a creaking sound, which immediately made his grip lose.
Somewhere in the back of his head, he knew the reason. He just didn't want to acknowledge it. The idea terrified him.
Nicolai pressed down on the gas, speeding back up again.
╚»★«╝ 𝓯𝓪𝓲𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮 ╚»★«╝
Nicloai closed his door shut, sighing as he looked at the hospital. Beacon Hills Memorial Hospital. He walked in, looking around and then approaching a nurse, wearing maroon scrubs. "Hello, I'm here to visit someone, could you tell me the room he is in?"
The nurse gave him a small smile, seeming as though she was in a rush. "Sure, what's his name?" She said, walking behind the desk and typing on the computer.
"Peter Hale."
The name made the woman freeze up, slowly looking back to him. She hesitated. "He is no longer in this hospital. Who are you?"
"Nicolai." He lifted his hand, extending it to shake the woman's hand.
"Melissa."
"So, where is Peter?" He asked, scratching the back of his neck.
"Huh." She glanced down the hall, then muttered under her breathe as he ripped a piece of paper. "Here."
╚»★«╝ 𝓯𝓪𝓲𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮 ╚»★«╝
As Nicolai drove to the location, he nervously tapped on the steering wheel. He hadn't seen Peter in years.
When he parked outside of the house, he had waited, unsure of what to do. He opened his car door, walking up to the burnt down place.
His head snapped over, hearing the car approach. A man quickly jumped out, eyes flashing red as he saw Nicolai.
"Wait! Hold on." He yelled before the Alpha could attack him. "I'm looking for Peter. That's it." The man looked at him, clearly believing he was up to something. Nicolai breathes out, knowing that werewolves could hear when people lie. "Listen to my heart, I'm not here to hurt anyone. I'm just looking for Peter."
