klaus mikaelsons only reason to return to mystic falls was that the word had gotten out that the doppelgänger existed and lived here.
But he doesn't only find her but something, someone he had been searching for almost just as long.
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𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭.
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Lia got released out of the hospital faster than expected, but hey she was thankful. When Elena had picked her up she got an update on everything.
Let's just say her jaw had dropped.
John was Elena's real dad.
And that fucker was back in town to protect Elena from all evil klaus.
And right now she was at the grill, sipping her cherry coke. John was using a match to light up one of the candles that were next to the memorial picture.
"So, John, rumor has it, you know a lot and won't say anything." Damon teasingly muttered over the gilbert mans shoulder before stepping around, meeting him face to face.
"How do i know that either of you can be trusted, Damon? Originals can compel vampires. According to stefan, that's why katherine is still in the tomb, because an original has compelled her to stay there."
Wait a damn moment.
Katherine was still stuck in the tomb?
Original? Elijah.
"Son of a bitch." she cursed under her breath, now she knew she'd have to strike a deal with Elijah for him to take back the compulsion.
Or she'd have to kill him temporarily.
"Only because all of the vervain had left her system. Stefan and I, on the other hand, are chock full." Damon grinned blowing out a match he had just lit.
He handed the werewitch one, with a blink of her eyes it lit up as well. So instead of blowing it out she ignited a candle with it.
John was impressed by how easily she lit it but didn't say anything. "You guys are drinking vervain?" he asked returning back to the matter at hand.
"It's an acquired taste. I don't see that magical ring on your stitched finger, so if you know something about Klaus, you better start talking, or i will kill you in your sleep." Damon leaned in, whispering the last words into Johns ear who wasn't phased by the threat he had just received.
"Now, is that any way to convince me that you and i are on the same side? First, i need to know that i can trust you, Damon, that i can count on you, then we'll talk." John went to walk away and Lia scoffed.
"Isn't it convincing enough that he hasn't ripped your head off?" she inquired crossing her arms over her chest after she had placed her drink somewhere.
John turned around and looked at the Sinclair, not knowing what to respond so instead he continued walking.
