𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 3 | 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬

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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 3 | 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬
∞─ꜰᴀɪɴᴛɪɴɢ─∞
Ϟ❆❦❝─She looked up in pain, seeing that she was still in her room, but it didn’t feel right, nothing did─❞❦❆ϟ

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 3 | 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬∞─ꜰᴀɪɴᴛɪɴɢ─∞Ϟ❆❦❝─She looked up in pain, seeing that she was still in her room, but it didn’t feel right, nothing did─❞❦❆ϟ

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“No.” Natalia Salvatore told her brothers, as she walked up the stairs of her house. Stefan opened his mouth in shock, looking at her with wide eyes. 

“What do you mean no?” he asked her. Natalia rolled her eyes, turning to her brothers with anger.

“I mean no,” she told them agerily. “I’m not helping you talk to that crazy bitch, who ruined our lives.” 

“Let’s not go that far,” Damon said, with his arms crossed. “You found out you're some mystical creature that no one knows about!” 

“My point Damon!” she yelled at him. “If I wanted to know who I was, I would’ve tried to figure it out! But I don’t, so please, leave your doppleganger drama to yourself!” 

She stormed up the rest of the stairs and took her room. Once her door was closed, she pulled off her top, only to be left in her bra. She headed over to the bathroom, checking her shoulder. It had still not healed when she burned herself, giving her jacket to Slater. 

“Stupid cunt,” she whispered to herself, before pulling her shirt back over her head. She walked back into her room, seeing that it was slightly messy. She sighed and looked up. She felt like she wanted to cry. 

She was tired, her head was pounding, her hands kept trying to do any magic, as things around her brothers and their love interest was just exhausting. She was exhausted, and she didn’t know if she could take it anymore. 

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“Do you think she's okay?” Stefan asked Damon, who was driving to Elena’s. Damon glanced over at him and shrugged. 

“Who knows,” Damon kept staring at the road, even though he was just as worried as his brother. “She never really talks to us.” 

“Maybe it’s because I’m dating the girl’s copy who killed her, and ruined her life,” he told him sarcastically. He didn’t mean for it to come out like that, but that's how it is. “Sorry.” 

“No, you're right. You’re dating her ex best friend's copy, and the girl that killed her is locked up in the tomb, where we just were,” Damon told him. Stefan rolled his eyes. 

“You never know how to help, do you?” Stefan asked him with anger. Damon just sent him a smirk, as he parked the car. 

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