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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"We found Evelyn's location." Hope announced, walking into the room where Klaus, Freya, Cami, and Oliver were at.
Freya and Cami looked up from the map as Oliver and Klaus turned to Hope. "Where is she?" Freya asked.
Hope placed the many pictures in her hand on the table and spread them out. All of the images were at different angles. A blonde was in most of them.
"That's Ev." Oliver stated, pointing to the blonde in the images.
"Yeah. She left not too long ago, so if you want to get her here, I suggest coming up with a plan, and fast." Hope said.
"No need. I got one." Freya told, looking up from the images.
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"What if she's back by now? I'd rather not get murdered by my girlfriend." Oliver announced as they finished their trek up the hill.
"Right now, I wouldn't be so sure about calling her your girlfriend." Hope remarked, looking around at the cozy, one-bedroom house.
"We need to make this quick." Klaus stated. They walked up to the door where Klaus had kicked it down. It barely hung onto the hinges.
"It's a nice house." Oliver admitted, and Hope nodded in agreement.
"Let's start." She said, and they flipped everything over, knocked everything off of the shelves, threw glasses on the ground and watched it shatter, destroyed things with crowbars and bats. They moved onto the bedroom. Oliver placed the spray paint on the floor, the cans rattling.
"Destroy the room first." Klaus said, and they did.
They destroyed the bed, tossed around the furniture like in the main room, emptied out her drawers, tossed the items on her desk to the floor, and knocked off her little to no amount of makeup. The three all grabbed a can of spray paint and sprayed all over the walls.
When they finished, they packed up the bottles of paint. They all heard footsteps and looked at each other. "She's coming." Hope whispered, and they took off, grabbing the paint on the way. "She'll be here in a few minutes." Hope announced, walking into the room where Freya, Cami, Hayley, Elijah, Rebekah, and Kol all were.
Everyone had already ditched the Mikaelsons, not wanting to be in the middle of the fiasco with Evelyn.
"Everyone knows what they're doing?" Freya asked and everyone nodded. Freya nodded and started the spell. As she finished, the doors swung open. Freya placed a finger to her lips, indicating that they needed to be quiet. "Invisique." She whispered before walking out, everyone following her.
"You're so funny!" Evelyn's voice exclaimed, giggling before she stopped. "Nice try." She scowled, glaring at the fake figures.
They stepped forward and she held her hands out, "Externa conatus." The fake Mikaelsons all flew throughout the room, and she smirked before walking toward the door.
