At the age of sixteen, strange runes appeared on Isis Blackwood's inner wrist. It was only when the supernatural activity began in Mystic Falls, when she finally uncovered the truth beneath the runes and her own family.
(season 1 - 4 AU)
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(Season 1, episode 3, the girl who regretted everything)
WARNING: underage smoking
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𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒for a while. She ignored their texts and calls, even ignoring them at school.
She felt terrible about what she said. She was being such a shitty friend at the moment. Her mother always said, "Isis, that mouth of yours is going to get you into trouble one day."
And it was already coming true. She debated going into school the next day, so she didn't. She couldn't face the gang. She needed time away from everyone and everything.
For the first day, she just laid around in bed, reading, eating and drinking. This surprised her as she thought that she was too scared to eat, thinking that she would throw it all up. But she didn't. Her phone pinged so much that she wanted to throw it against the wall.
But that would be careless, whether her parents could afford a new phone or not. She didn't even wash or brush her teeth for a whole day, only getting up for toilet breaks.
But her mother had forced her to go to school after her one day off. Isis never told her mother exactly what had happened. She only said that they had a little falling out. Her parents were rather worried, but she just brushed it off as nothing. A lot of things had happened yesterday.
She was currently sitting at the back of her creative writing class, sketching up what she had seen the night before. It looked too neat and precise to be the work of an animal. This was definitely someone who had attacked Vicki. And she had lost a huge amount of blood, hence why she was in the hospital.
Matt had told her this information via text on the night that it had happened. Why weren't her friends listening to her? Was she really crazy? Nothing made sense anymore. But wait a minute.. could've it been a..
"Isis Blackwood!"
Isis snapped her head up.
Her teacher, Mrs Winterson was looking at her in disapproval. "Are you even listening to the class?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. Isis doodled in her book for a moment before looking up.
"No."
"What?" Mrs Winterson was looking at her with a horrified expression. Isis just shrugged. "You wee the one who asked me if I was listening, so I told you the truth and said no," she said in a flat tone of voice, ignoring the looks she got.
