𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥.
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In a world where control is everything, Evelyn is about to lose it all.
Plunged into a downward spiral, she discovers that her carefull...
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"Can you guys do nothing right? I simply asked for information, not a damn heart." I state, my frustration growing again.
"We tried getting more, but the house was spelled. We couldn't hear anything." One of the vampires explains.
"Well, figure it out." I order calmly. "Where's my tea?"
"Here you go, Evelyn." Josie says, holding my drink out to me.
"Thank you." I tell with a smile, and she returns it.
It's nice to have someone – other than Kai and Katherine – on my side. Lizzie won't even talk to me, Elena and Caroline are leverage, Bonnie's here to do spells, Damon is just here, Kai and Katherine are God knows where, and I have vampires, witches, heretics, and werewolves scattered all over.
I hear the front door open, and I go to see who it is.
"Where the hell have you two been? I've got two prisoners downstairs, vampires who can't do their job, and only one person on my damn side!" I rant. "Besides you guys." I add.
"We went to get someone." Katherine explains, and I furrow my eyebrows in confusion.
"Who the he—" Kai walks inside, Quinn unconscious on his shoulder. "You kidnapped Quinn?! Are you insane?! We don't need her!" They ignore me and walk away. I lift my hands up, clenching my fists in frustration, as I groan. I follow them to the basement and watch them tie her to a chair. "Why do we even need her?"
"She heard what they said in the house. She wasn't in the room, but she was outside of it. You'll calm down with some fun." Katherine says, whispering the word in my ear.
"I'll have two men block the door, so no one can get in." Kai informs.
"No one can get into the basement anyways. It's sealed." I remind him.
"Right. Have you talked to the other prisoners?" He asks, and I nod my head.
"I don't even know why I have them. They won't tell me anything, and all they keep saying is they haven't talked to Quinn since three months ago." I explain frustratedly.
"I'm sure they'll talk eventually. If not, kill them. Torture them first though." He says with a smirk. I smile and nod before he walks away. I sigh, shutting the cell door, locking it, and walking to the one beside Quinn's.
They're already awake.
"Hello, again. Finally ready to talk?" I ask, smiling as I grab a knife off the table full of weapons.
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