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Anastasia Branson has been through a lot with the Mikaelson siblings, some would say she's a Mikaelson by heart.
Kol Mikaelson x fem ! Oc
[DISCLAIMER] I'm so sorry if you get confused in this story it was my first ever book so I...
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"IM SO SORRY." I said my voice coming out croaky because well I haven't talked in almost a month.
Rebekah let out a small gasp , as tear began to flood my eyes.
"I love you Rebekah, so much." I said tears racing down my face.
Rebekah instantly gave be a bear hug, "and I'm so sorry I wasn't there when Damon and Stephen killed you, again." Rebekah mumbled.
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Rebekah made it her life's mission to get me a new look, she also helped me get my life together.
In my heart everyone needs a friend like Rebekah, one that would kill and die for you , one that would do anything possible for you to feel and be your best self.
Platonic soulmates as people would call it , and that's what Rebekah always was for me even though the rest of the Mikaelson's are my platonic's Rebekah was much more.
"Okay now that you've cut your hair, cleaned your room,took a shower, and now we have to go shopping." Rebekah says.
"Do you think this is to much Rebekah?" I mumble softly.
"Okay first no, second the Anastasia I used to know would take that highly offensively because Anastasia is never to much and is always down for a makeover!" Rebekah yells in reasoning.
"Your so damn right." I say under my breath.
"Okay first ima need a whole new wardrobe so let's go go, then we need to find a party." I say rushing to put clothes on.
I picked out a crop top with single pair of white shorts, with a beaded necklace.
"Okay maybe not a whole new wardrobe." Rebekah chuckles looking at all of my clothing.
"Fine new shoes." I mumble.
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