Annabelle Mikaelson, known as Annabelle Denver in Mystic Falls, has been a vampire for centuries. After finally having enough of her Uncle, she travels to Mystic Falls, where she then meets some of her closest friends and all-time crush. However, as...
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Annabelle
THE BOYS TOOK far too long to return, both sharing a glass of alcohol. The bar was open now and quickly filling with people.
"If we were such close friends then why do I only know you as the hybrid dick?" Stefan asked, leaning forward, obviously having a slight buzz. NIk looked at him with an amused grin. "Who sacrificed my girlfriend on an altar of fire, huh?"
He took a sip of his drink as Nik looked down with a smirk before meeting Stefan's eyes. "All good things must come to an end.
"Uncle NIk," I said, nudging his arm, causing him to look over at me.
"What is it?" I looked down at empty glass before looking back at him.
"My lemonades empty," I commented with a pout. He raised an eyebrow at my face.
"Then order another one," Nik told me and I nodded, getting the apporval I needed. I waved at Gloria, who instantly caught my eye.
"Gloria, can I get another one?" I asked and she smiled down at me.
"Sure thing." She shuffled towards a mini fridge, pouring my a glass before sliding it across the bar to me.
"Thank you," I said, grinning.
"You compelled me to forget," Stefan realized
"It was time for Rebekah and I to move on. Better to have a clean slate," Nik kept his gaze on his drink before he finished it off.
"But why?" Stefan questioned. I remained sitting next to the two, listening in on their drama but was quickly tore away as I had to go to the bathroom. I tapped my uncle shoulder once more before telling him where I was going.
To get to the bathroom, I had to pass the backdoor. "Little birdie." My head snapped to the side as I heard the nickname. I furrowed my eyebrows, glancing at my preoccupied uncle, before looking back at Damon, who motioned for me to come outside.
I did as I was told and as soon as I was outside, I gave him a hsove. "What the hell are you doing here? My uncle will kill you if he knows about this."
"I came to find Stefan," Damon shrugged. "And I promised a certain little Gilbert that I'd look for you. Not that I'd save you, you seem content with your...uncle."
I scoffed, realizing he was still caught up on the uncle thing. "Just because he's family doesn't mean I agree with his choices. I lied about my name for a reason."
"Sure," Damon clearly didn't believe me, or he didn't care. It was hard to tell. "Is Stefan here? Can you distract your uncle for a few minutes while I talk to my brother?"
My eyes flickered over to where I saw Elena, my entire demenor changing. "She's supposed to be dead." I was staring at Elena and she was staring right back. "My uncle can't turn hybrids if she's alive."
