25. 2000 Years

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It has been two weeks since I've been out of loop with everything, after settling into my new place and getting to know Stefan has returned Damon's ring I got a call from my arts school saying that they will be conducting exam all week, so I am back in the city. I have cut all the ways people can communicate with me. I just want to focus on my exams and that is it.

No vampire, no drama, no witches. And honestly this week felt like I did the most work yet it was quite relaxing.

"Alright times is up" I hear Miss Ray shout, I keep my pencil down and staple my sheets and hand it to her as she pass by me.

After collecting everyone's paper she stands behind the teachers desk, "Alright this concludes this weeks exams you are all free now. You will get your results back in five days on your student id on the website" she announces and leaves the room.

I garb my kit and throw it in my backpack before walking outside.

"Isla!" I hear Ashlee's voice. I turn myself with a grin and she launches herself into my arms.

"I missed you dude!" she exclaims pulling away.

"You just saw me like two hours ago" I playfully roll my eyes at her. She pouts at me and huffs making me chuckle.

Ashlee is my best friend the only girl I have ever talked to in this school even though I am in art and she in history we still are inseparable and honestly Ashlee is the only girl I can tolerate in the school. She has charming personality making everyone wants to be friend with her but for some reason she chose me to be her best friend and I am not complaining.

"I found out about the stuff you told me" she looks around seeing wether someone is eavesdropping our conversation.

Yeah I told her about vampires and witches. And my last name-my real name.

In mom's letters to me she didn't mention anything about the supernatural stuff just that they sort of stole me from hospital after knowing my last my name.

So there must be a reason behind my last name that made Gilbert's to commit a felony.

"Okay lets go to your dorm?" I ask and she nods, grabbing my hand pulling me towards her room.

She pushes me down on her bed and locks the door.

"Kinky" I smirk at her making her roll her eyes at me.

She takes her foldable chair from underneath the bed and sits in front of me.

She rummages through her backpack and pulls out stacks of paper making me widen my eyes.

"Yeah its not even half of it" she tells me as she continue to pull out the papers.

"But-" she slams the papers on my lap, "all of them have different theories."

"You went through all of them?" I raise my eyebrows in surprise, flipping the pages.

"Yup you owe me one" she pokes her tongue and I do the same to her.

"So first things first. There a lot of Dariuss' but only one story goes back to Rome and is involved with vampires-"

"Which is?" I interrupt her gaining a glare in return, "sorry" I mumble quickly gaining a nod of approval.

"So as I was saying before someone rudely interrupted me" she again sends me a glare but this time I kept my mouth shut, "involved with vampire, werewolves and witches" she finishes.

"Werewolves?"

"Yup, apparently Darius lineage goes way too fucking back that there are barley any detailed records now and according to this story Darius have been all witches and vampires and werewolves. Like for example the first ever Darius was a witch and his wife was a vampire and then their son was a half and half witch and a vampire then his wife was a werewolves and so and so forth. It is weird really." she mumbles looking at me to see if I am listening to her or not.

"So coming over to latest Darius well the last Darius who was a full witch and his supposed wife was a full vampire. Which was rare might I add, according to this story, the last Darius mother cursed him and his wife as she didn't want him to marry a vampire she wanted him to marry a werewolf" she rolls her eyes at this making me chuckle.

"The old lady cursed them that their child will be all three so that when the kid is born his or her body will explode to pieces as it will be too much for the baby to be all three and put a spell on it to seal the deal moreover she threw them out of the house, so they moved to America so they can die in peace, when the baby was born for some reason it didn't explode, the old lady's heart got soft and she moved to America to stay with them and to bless the baby with a spell" she finishes.

"What is the spell?" I ask her eagerly.

"Well it doesn't say, it is just called Blessing Spell" she lets out a sigh, "but I will definitely find it" she huffs out in determination.

"Okay how long was it?"

"Well it was like 2000 years ago" she mumbles making my eyes widen.

"Yeah well it can't be the same Darius" I sigh out. "Anyway now about the vampires and shit" I ask her laying back slightly.

"Well you already know the basics right but there is this Aztec curse also known as sun and the moon curse where there is a moon stone and whichever species breaks the curse first gets the advantage"

"What's the advantage?" I look at her.

"Well vampires can't walk in the sun so they will be able to walk in the sun and as for werewolves they only shift at full moon which is painful for them but if they break the curse first they will be able to shift into their wolf form anytime they want. They are things that require to break the curse, some sort of moon stone, then a doppelgänger, a werewolf and a vampire."

"Anything else?" I ask her.

"Yup but I won't tell you if I do you won't come back" she huffs out making me roll my eyes at her.

"Alright then some warning?"

"Yup but won't tell ya" she tells me.

"Alright then a useless warning I see" I sigh out and "You don't know that" she squints her eyes at me, making me chuckle.

"Well I should get going now" I look at the clock to see it's almost afternoon.

"Alright but you better call everyday now" she pulls me into a hug and I nod at her.

"I still can't take my stuff back?" I ask her.

"Nope all your clothes that you bought here will be here so you don't have an excuse that carrying so much stuff is painful" she sternly says making me nod my head.

"Alright till next time" I grab my bag from the floor and swing it on my shoulder and make my way outside.

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