𝙄'𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙞𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚
.𖥔 ݁ ˖ִ ࣪⚝₊ ⊹˚
IN WHICH Olivia Saltzman moves to Mystic Falls with her father and uncle.
OR
IN WHICH ELENA GILBERT'S half sister is the poor human t...
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Ooh, girl, don't you stop 'Til you're mine, girl And I won't stop it until you're my girl And you can't stop that until you're my girl
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"Nope." Olivia muttered as she tried to close the door again, but Damon on the other side just pushed the front door of the Saltzman apartment wide back open, before entering the house himself. "Are you kidding me? Get out!"
"You're ignoring my phone calls." Damon spoke, talking about the fact that he had tried calling her at least fives times in the past ten minutes.
"Yes, I am. Stop calling me. You know what? You shouldn't even have my phone number in the first place." Olivia replied, still keeping the door open as a sign for him to leave again.
"Stefan here?"
"Do you see him anywhere?" Olivia returned, glaring at the older Salvatore who was still not planning on leaving any time soon. But then she saw Damon's worried face as he took his phone out of his pocket again, causing the girl to frown in confusion and worry herself. "Why? Did something happen?"
"He went out in the woods and didn't come back.I can't get him on his phone. I figured he was here with you." Damon replied, typing in his brother's number again.
Olivia quickly did the same, shaking her head as Stefan's didn't pick up her phone call. "Straight to voicemail. Where could he be?" She asked him.
"You're not gonna like what I'm thinking." Damon's face turned into grimace.
"What do you mean?" Olivia asked, just getting a look from Damon in reply.
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"What happened? Where is he?" Olivia asked. She had made her way out of Damon's car as soon as she saw the Salvatore coming back to it. Without his brother.
"They have him, but I can't get in. The woman who owns the house is compelled to not let me in." Damon explained, thinking it was not to tell the girl that he had just seen his brother get stabbed, multiple times, inside that house.
"I can get in." Olivia realized as she was holding up an umbrella above their heads, shielding them from the rain.
"You're not going in there." Damon spoke, holding the girl back from passing him.
"I'm going in!" The girl said, trying to get past him again.
