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The words echoed through my mind, am I death? I don't feel that death. Maybe it was just my imagination or something, I'm really tired. I was looking for my room. Number 10, that's weird, it's my favorite number. It's probably coincidence.

I sat down on my bed and turned the tv on.
Famous singer Liv who everyone thought was death after yesterday, was spotted in a small town hotel called: 'hotel veranda DuBois.'
Some of her fans informed us.

What the fuck! Why would I be death. 'Ahh.' My leg, I don't know what happend but it hurts like hell. I pulled down my pants and looked, a big wound, it kinda looks like a bite mark. I grab a wet towel and tried to make it clean, it stings, it stings so badly. But I have still one question, why would I be death? I remember I had a party yesterday but I didn't drink that much. Right? I have no memory from yesterday. I have no phone so I couldn't look it up online. In my room is a phone, but it's a old kind of phone where you need to spin if you understand. I only know two numbers: my own and Haley's. I dialed her number.

'hello?'
'Haley?'
'Liv?!'
'Haley, what the hell happened yesterday?'
'Liv what the hell, I called you like a million times and you didn't respond. I really thought you were death.'
'I'm sorry, I lost my phone. When I got here I heard everyone talking about how I'm supposed to be death, I have no clue what's happening Haley.'
'Liv at the party, soms weirdo grabbed you and I wanted to help you but you said no. He threw you in his van and drove away, then he posted a photo online where you were covered in blood and the caption said: The last album.'
'What the fuck are you saying, I don't remember shit and I'm alive, I guess. I feel weird.'
'What do you mean you feel weird? Where are you by the way?'
'I don't know and I'm in a small town called Falls Creek. Tomorrow I'm going to New York. I have no money, no phone I have no idea how I'm gonna do this but I'll make it, I promise.'
'You better be, well I love you and I'll see you tomorrow.'
'Love you.'


How could it be that I don't remember anything? And I'm so hungry. At that moment I heard someone knocking on my door, it's very very loud. I walked slowly to the door. I peeked through the peek hole. I saw two man, well excually a man and a teenage boy from around 17 I guess. They are both very handsome. 

'Liv? You there?' I don't know who said it but the voice was very manly.

I opened the door. 'Hello? Do I know you?' 'I don't think so.' Said the other man. So it was the older one of the two with that voice. 'Liv I have a question for you, can we come inside?' 'Sure.' They sat down on the couch. 'What are you're names?' I asked.

'Damon and Stefan.'

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 16, 2023 ⏰

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