𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒍𝒍

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[LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO]

1.03 || i could get ill

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Tatum leans back, her feet kicked up on the edge of the coffee table as she reads, listening to Jonas and Elijah discuss collecting some things from Elena's room to allow them to track her when she moves. "Tatum," Elijah says and the witch looks up. "You're going with him." He says.

"I'm not really in the business of committing felonies. Like breaking and entering." Tatum responds. 

"You can mask yourself. Go with him." He says and she sighs, tossing the book on the coffee table. 

"Okay, fine. Let's go." She says, pushing herself up. 

Tatum quietly steps into Elena's house behind Jonas, using her magic to silently shut the door. After making their way upstairs, the two of them slip through Elena's bedroom door, moving towards the bathroom when the brunette stirs slightly. 

Tatum looks around the small bathroom before Jonas steps towards her when a door slams further in the house, glancing behind her briefly when she hears the sheets rustle before she hears soft footsteps. "Come on." Tatum whispers when she hears talking in the hallway before heading out of the bathroom, glancing at the things on her dresser. 

Tatum grabs a few other things from the dresser, including her jewellery, placing them in the handkerchief in Jonas' hand. He wraps it up before pocketing it as Tatum grabs the picture of Elena in a cheerleading outfit from her dresser, tucking it in the inside pocket of her blazer before they head to the bathroom to wait for a chance to leave. 

Jonas glances at Tatum when Elena lies back down to see her eyes glowing slightly red and the brunette nods after a moment. "She's asleep." She whispers and he moves to leave, grabbing a handheld mirror from the counter and handing it to Tatum who slips it into the same pocket as the picture frame as they walk out of the room. 

Tatum uses her magic again to silence their footsteps as they walk down the stairs and the door as they leave the house. "People should really be more careful and observant." Tatum remarks, glancing at Jonas as they walk down the steps of the porch. 

"But thankfully for us, they're not. I don't want to be the one to disappoint Elijah." Jonas says and Tatum hums. 

"He's not that scary." She responds as they walk down the street towards his car. 

"If you truly think that, then you're a fool." Jonas says and she smiles.

"Not a fool, just big-headed." Tatum retorts.

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Tatum pulls the photo and mirror out of her blazer, placing them on the table as Jonas puts the handkerchief of her things down. "Well, nothing like a little bit of theft to make your night more interesting." Tatum says before her phone rings, and she pulls it out to check it. "Oh, I need to take this. If Elijah asks where I am, tell him it's none of his business." The witch says as she walks towards the front door, answering the phone.

"Tay?" 

"Hey, Vina." Tatum says, pulling the door shut behind her, moving to sit down on the top step of the porch. 

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