❝𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘭, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺, 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳.❞
Estella Delacour was a normal girl. She had her best friends, was po...
It felt like months and yet also only seconds at the same time.
Estella Delacour lay there, her wondrous eyes shut, the usually fluttering lashes still in the air and lips stuck in their place, no upturn or downturn. Her hair flirted with the zephyrs occasionally when a mischievous strand got loose, although that was truly rare.
To be frank, Estella resembled a corpse, and if only her chest wasn't moving up and down as she took deep breaths than anyone would have thought as such.
A whisper rose that didn't reach the lustrous girl's ears.
Would she wake up?
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she's changed, you can see it in her eyes, feel it in her touch, hear it in her tone.
she's not the same, and she's never coming back
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(Authors note; this was a longgggg time coming. By popular demand I am continueing Estella the vampire diaries! The next chapter will go up after I get my laptop fixed which could take maybe a week or two so please stay tuned)
