𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

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We're sitting at the grill. I ordered a whiskey, maybe two. He did to.

"You know, I find you quite intresting" I say to him.
"Really? Tell me" He smiles. He's incredibly hot.

"You stood up for me out there, and I don't even know your name" I can feel the alcohol going through my veins. I glanze at the bar, the guy in the bar has been staring at me for ages, like he's worried.

"What a man would I be to not make a gorgeous girl like you feel safe at night?" He smiles. "My name is Niklaus, but just say Klaus. What's your name, Love?" He continues.

"Ophelia."

He was just about to say something, before a dark haired, tall guy with leather jacket interrupts.
"Hello there" He grins at us.

"Damon." Klaus rolls his eyes.

"Klaus." He smiles ironically to him. "Who's this lady? Are you new" He asks me.

"Yes I'm Oph-"

"Damon. This better be important." Klaus interrupts.
"Well, I need your blood to heal Stefan's werewolf bite" He says, then looks at me. "Oh crap, human?" He whispers to Klaus.

Klaus doesn't answer, he avoids his eye contact, like he feels bad for what is going to happen next.

Damon comes closer to my face, almost like he's going to kiss me. He's light blue eyes stares into mine. "You're going to forget what I just said, and that you were here" He says, and before I can blink, they're both gone.

I'm in schock. What even was that?
I think to myself, staring into space.

Suddenly someone comes up to me.
"Are you okay? Did they do something?" He asks. He has blonde hair, almost ginger, and he looks like he's mad at someone.

"No, No I'm fine. I just don't understand. He tried to do something to make me forget or whatever.." I sigh

"Just stay away from them, okay?"

I read his name-brick, "Matt Donovan"

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