(Y/n) is a lively and endearing person with a chaotic, painful and mysterious past.
She lives in a small town called Mystic Falls, where she fights and courageously helps her friends survive.
But she is suddenly confused when a psychotic hybri...
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I was lying on my bed snuggling my fluffy pillow. I watched the sun's rays appear while illuminating my room through the window.
It was after five in the morning and I couldn't get a good night's sleep. Do you know what that would result?
Dark circles. Shit.
I lift my hand onto the pillow, admiring the tiny tendril of magic that swirls around my fingers..
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A satisfying electric jolt prickled my skin as the little mist danced across my fingers. My thoughts were caught up in the conversation I had with Elijah the night before.
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I kept a hard eye on him, catching every little movement the Original made. I wasn't pleased with him breaking into my house like that, so I kept my guard up. If he made any moves against me, I would make sure to send him to hell in a very painful way.
"What are you doing in my house?".
"I must say I'm surprised I didn't need to be invited" He said purposefully ignoring my question. His steps were confident as he walked across my kitchen counter, his finger gliding softly over the piece of furniture, "While it is a dangerous thing to live in a house where vampires have free access, I believe you are a person who knows how to take care of herself".
