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I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay
- Taylor Swift
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𝐀𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝟏𝟕-𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫-𝐨𝐥𝐝, the immortal witch-turned-heretic had always hated the world she knew was a cruel place. She was 16 when she lost her whole family she didn't care too much since they never treated her the way she deserved. The Fowler knows all her "friends" are not her friends ever since Katherine Pierce betrayed her a while back. The girl was only 17 when she died and was brought back to life only to be immortal.
They say its a blessing but it is a curse for her. She's never gonna leave this cruel world, the heretic forever cursed the ones who made her like this. She attempted many times but only unfortunately came back to life. Her aunt taught her magic ever since she lost her family and her aunt endora was the only remaining family member she had left. Emmie taught she could escape all the trauma she had and her aunt could make her get over it.
But no.
It was the same as having nothing. She knew her aunt was using her. The girl had always dreamed of having a family however, her aunt didn't allow it since in her family the last witch of the Fowler bloodline will be the strongest witch of the whole generation and she wanted Emerald Fowler to be the last member of the Fowler bloodline.
Her past still strained Emmie's heart as the dark clouds rolled in over her.
She gazed into the darkness, her thoughts racing with feelings of loneliness and betrayal. She felt more like a burden than a gift from the immortality that had been dragged upon her.
Tucked away in her aunt's far cottage, where the air was heavy with incantations and the shelves brimmed with dusty tomes of mysterious knowledge, Emerald, like Cinderella, found comfort in moments of magic.
But there were no brief pleasures in Emerald's world, unlike the fairy tale maiden who danced with princes at midnight.
Emerald captured the essence of Belle in her silent defiance of her situation and longing for a life free from limitations. In the same way that Belle discovered herself in a crumbling castle ruled by a mysterious person.
She saw how fashion evolved throughout the 1500s to the 2000s and is currently 500-something in human years but with a 17-year-old face.
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"Well, well, well, if it isn't Mystic Falls' resident heretic. What's on the menu tonight, Emmie? More stolen blood from Stefan's stash?"
Emerald shot him a glare, her patience thinning.
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