𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 4 || ♚𝕸𝖞𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖈 𝕱𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖘♔

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❝𝕱𝖔𝖗 𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖆 𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖞, 𝕴 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖙; 𝖍𝖎𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖘, 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉❞

❝𝕱𝖔𝖗 𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖆 𝖈𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖞, 𝕴 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖉 𝖎𝖓 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖙; 𝖍𝖎𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖆𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖘, 𝖆𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉❞

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A dark hair man groaned at the sound of phone buzzing, he glare and growl at his phone with unknown number with no name, because well ofcourse the number of people he actually has saved on his phone can be counted on his fingers, its none, nada, probably one or two, through

"Aren't you going to pick it up?"

A soft voice ask as he look at pretty blonde girl named something like Sissy, Missy or something with bloody neck full of bitemarks reminder of last night fun he give her a lazy smile and order her to bring him some bourbon and pick up his phone while seeing the girl skipping away happily, too happy,
apparently another fan of sparkly vampires he thought looking around the room

"Damon Salvatore where the hell are you?" a high pitch voice shout as he had to take his phone away from his ear as he grumble

"Lexi if you call to damage my ears kindly fuck off" he was about to cut the call when he heard something interesting

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I wake up to the sound alarm not that I need it specially when I can't even sleep properly, today is the first day of school, it's been awhile since he last attend any school, he sigh thinking how he desired to be a healer before being dragged into this immortallity where he can't be what he wants

He tried to not think about it, rather think about the girl he saved this summer, how she looked frightenly similar to the vampire who turned him and his brother he thought as he walk into the school ignoring all the whispers and look he was getting from all the girls and some boys as well when he heard

"Your records are incomplete, you are missing immunisation records, we do insist on transcripts"

I look at the elderly woman with a smile removing my glasses and answer

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