meeting elijah

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my name is odette gilbert and this is my story and how i found love and family with the 'enemies'.

i know all about the supernatural since my sister is a dopelganger and i became bestfriends with the salvatore brothers. they told me all about their past with katherine, or katerina, and how they became vampires, all about their human life, or what they can remember anyways. i cried when damon told me about the abuse he went through with his dad. i was proud of stefan when he told me he killed his dad, serves him right. stefan told me about his ripper side, he may not like that side of him. but i told him " stefan, we are bestfriends no matter what, i love human you, vampire you and most deffinatily ripper you. you grew to be my big brother figure and im proud of you no matter what. ill always be here for you, through the sad times, happy times, good and bad sides. i love you. that also goes for you damon. you guys are my brothers and im happy that you guys are here." they both cried after that, I became the sister they have always wanted.

i was with elena last night, because even though she hates me for reasons unknown to me, i still try my best to look out for her and protect her. the last thing i remember was her on the phone with someone and the next thing i see is black. i wake up to my head pounding, the lights are super bright and multiple voices, whose i can not make out just yet. i looked down to see my hands and feet tied up. god damn it why does it that when im always with her that something bad happens. curse me for being a good sister. fuck. i look around the room, theres multiple windows boarded up, a bookshelf in the corner of the room. i look over to my to my right and saw elena waking up. i heard footsteps walking towards us. i see a brunette man, he walked over and untied us. why would he untie us, worst kiddnapper ever. even i know that you dont untie the people you kidnap.
elena started to speak while the man was untying us.

"What do you want?" she asked looking at him. after he untied her, she moved her wrists in a circular motion. odette did the same thing.
the man hushed her up and was looking at her, with this look in his eyes, like she was a meal. must be a vampire.

"Please, i'm hurt." elena whined, like usual. i rolled me eyes. no shit, sherlock.

" I know. Just a taste." the strange man had said. stairing at elenas wound where she got hit at.

"dude, shes not a fucking meal. dont touch a single hair on her head or ill stake you in ur cold frozen heart, you son of a bitch." i glared at him. i hear more footsteps walk into the room we were in. this gorgous women walks in. god im gay asf. goddamn. she might be good for damon. okay new misson when i get out of here, im playing cupid and setting them up. i dont care if hes pining for elena, both of the salvatore brothers need someone else becuase shes playing them just like katherine did, wether she knows it or not. she looks at the man and got angry.

" Trever! control yourself." she has the most angelic voice, i have ever heard from someone. she looks so gorgous even though she is one of my kiddnappers . if every kidnapper looked like her. i would get kidnapped more often. 'trever' left and she walked up towards us.

" What do you want with me?" elena stupidly asked. i looked up at this beauty of a woman and decided to be quiet.
"Oh my god, you look just like her." The women said. Katherine, thats why they want her.
" But I'm not. Please, whatever you-" elena started whining again. can she just shut up and stop whining for once.

"Be quiet!" the women yells.

"elena, just shut up and do what she says. stop whining for christ sake!" I spoke up for the second time since i woke up here.

"who are you?" the woman asked. she had just noticed me. i stood up and walked up towards her. i held out my hand wanting her to shake my hand.

"im odette gilbert." the woman gasped and started trembling. what is happening, why did she react like that. i only said my name, i know im not that intimidating.

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