After 90 years of running, it had to come to an end. She found herself in Mystic Falls, a place she'd be dreading to go to but it was bound to happen. Luna Salvatore, the youngest Salvatore, arrived in Mystic Falls. Little did she know, her coming t...
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sedona- sir chloe "nothing even matters, just as long as youre mine"
"So you really can't get in?" Elena called out as they walked through the winding tunnels underneath Mystic Falls,
"No, it seems even the ancient Lockwood's were anti-vampire." Damon answered.
"And Luna hasn't tried siphoning it?"
"I did, but I wouldn't be able to get rid of the seal without overwhelming myself." Luna answered.
"What would happen if you overwhelmed yourself?" Elena questioned.
Instead of answering with words, Luna ran her index finger across her neck and stepped to the side for Elena to go first, "This is as far as we get to go." Damon said, sticking his hand out to show them the direction they needed to go in.
Elena and Ric cautiously stepped into the ancient cave and pointed their flashlights in the direction of the drawings on the wall, "What is all this?" Elena called as she studied the symbols carved into the walls.
"As far as I can tell, it's a story. In simple archaeological terms, its a really, really old story." Ric answered.
"Original vampire old." Luna added as she leaned against the entrance of the cave, making Elena raise her eyebrows in the blonde's direction.
"That right there is a moon cycle," Alaric continued, "A man. A wolf."
"A werewolf."
"Yeah. It's the Lockwood diaries. Pictionary-style." Damon added sarcastically.
"I don't understand," Elena said, turning around to face Alaric, "I thought the Lockwood's came here with the original founders in the 1860s."
"Well, maybe the Lockwood's did. But according to this wall these werewolves have been here a lot longer than that." Alaric explained.
"It gets better. Show her, Ric." Damon said. With his words, Ric complied and he walked to a certain part of the cave wall where names were carved in.
"Names. And they're not native. They're written in runic. A Viking script." Alaric told her.
"Vikings?" Elena repeated in disbelief.
"This name here, when translated, reads Niklaus," Ric started. Luna's feet shifted at the mention of the name and she straightened, a motion that didn't go unnoticed by Damon. He glared over in her direction and she ignored his gaze like the plague, folding her arms over her chest "And Elijah," Ric went on, "And Rebekah."
"These are the names of the Original family?" Elena questioned in shock.
"Carved into a cave that's been here since way before the founding of Mystic Falls. Or even the New World, for that matter."
