You're a Witch

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I pulled my red 1969 ford mustang up into the parking lot next to a bar and got out. I've never been to Mystic Falls before but I decided I needed a fresh start.

"Nice car." a guy said, walking past it.

"You can look but don't touch." I warned. He raised his eyebrows before walking away in a huff. I just rolled my eyes and continued to walk inside the bar. I saw the sign. "The Mystic Grill. Very original." I muttered to myself, sarcasm rolling off my tongue.

As I walked inside I took a seat at the bar.

"Bourbon." I stated, not looking at the bartender. Even though I wasn't looking, I could tell he wasn't very impressed.

"Right up." he answered before leaving to get my order. Whilst I was waiting  took the time to look around at the place. It was small but nice. It had a good vibe to it. "Here's your bourbon." he said, placing it down in front of me.

This time I actually looked up. He had short blonde hair and bright blue eyes and was pretty cute.

"About time." I mumbled, taking a sip of my drink.

"Bad day?"

I shook my head. "More like bad life."

I just nodded as I dried some glasses. He tried averting his eye contact making me smirk.

"I can tell you're not my biggest fan."

He chuckled to him, turning back to face me. "Well you don't really make it easy."

"I was raised by the worst person ever. What do you expect?"

I got up out of my seat and started walking towards the door when someone caught my eye. She saw me looking at her and smiled a little. I just walked up to her, my eye contact not leaving hers. She had long brown hair and brown eyes and was the splitting image of someone I once saw in a photo. A girl named Katerina Petrova. I thought she was trapped in the church?

"Tilly." I smiled, holding out my hand for her to shake. After a bit of hesitation, she did.

"Elena." she answered. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"What?" I whispered.

"Do I know you?" she asked.

"Did you say your name was Elena?"

"Yes..." she trailed, looking confused.

"But you... you look just like someone else."

"Like who?" Elena spoke knowingly.

"Her name's Katerina Petrova."

Elena's eyes widened. "You know Katherine?"

"No. I've just seen a photo and know about her past. You do?"

"She's horrible. You don't want to get to know her."

I nodded in response. "I guess I'll be going then." I started walking away again when I heard Elena's voice.

"Wait." she called, jogging up to me. I stopped in my tracks. "I can tell you're new here and trying to make friends-"
"I don't need friends." I interrupted.

"Still." she continued. "Meet my friends."

I was hesitant at first. I barely knew this girl but I didn't believe in fear.

"Sure." I smiled.

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We made it to this big house that looked old fashioned but still nice.

"You live here?" I asked.

"Yeah. Well I share it with my boyfriend and his brother." she answered, unlocking the door and walking inside. I followed behind her as she shut the door.

"Wow. This place is even bigger inside." I complimented.

She chuckled. "I know. But you don't really notice after being in it every day. Come meet everyone."

She then guided me to the next room which seemed to be the living area.  There were a bunch of people gathered here.

"Guys." Elena started as she got everyone's attention. "Welcome our guest. She's new here."

Everyone smiled and introduced themselves to me and for once I actually felt welcome. I was sitting down next to a girl called Caroline when someone entered the room, kissing Elena's cheek. His eyes met mine as mine widened.

"Tilly?" he spoke.

"You two know each other?" Stefan asked.

Tears were brimming in my eyes as I slowly stood up.

"Damon." I whispered.

"Am I missing something?" Caroline questioned.

Ignoring her comment, Damon took a step towards me however I just put my hand out to him.

"Now Tilly, I'm not gonna hurt you." he said.

"Don't come near me." I growled.

"Tilly-"

"Thank you Elena for making me feel apart of something for once but I should really be going." I spoke, walking towards the exit of the living room. I felt someone grab my arm and knowing it was Damon I instantly held my hand out, using my powers to apply pressure to his head making him fall to the ground in pain.

"You're a witch." Bonnie stated s Stefan and Elena went to help a pained Damon.

"Just like you cousin." I smirked, still hurting Damon.

"Cousin?"

"My name is Tilly Bennet. And Damon here ruined my life."

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