Damon warned Estrella to keep her distance from Stefan as he couldn't control his human blood lust.
Worried for her twin, "Why couldn't he control? I thought, being a vampire, you have to drink blood?" She asked Damon, confused, about Stefan's behavior.
"Well, as a normal vampire, you do have to but he's a ripper, meaning he can't control his thirst for human blood," He explained, leaving her stunned but he assured her that nothing bad would happen.
Estrella remained in lockdown, avoiding Stefan at all costs.
She knew he was keeping his distance, but the reasons behind it weighed heavily on her.
Every creak of the floorboards or whisper of the wind outside seemed to amplify the loneliness she was trying to escape.
One night, as she lay curled up in her bed, exhaustion finally claimed her, pulling her into a restless sleep.
The dream that followed was vivid, almost too real to be mere imagination.
Katherine was there, her expression as unreadable as ever, but there was a hint of desperation in her eyes that Estrella hadn’t noticed before.
She watched, a silent observer to her own past.
She could see herself, younger and more naive, trembling as Katherine approached her.
The vampire’s touch was cold against her skin, sending shivers down her spine, but it was Emily who held her gaze, her eyes full of sorrow and resolve.
Then, the scene shifted abruptly, as if pulled by an unseen force.
The dim light in the tomb casts long shadows, flickering as if echoing the uncertainty in her heart.
Emily stood beside her, her face set in determined lines as she prepared the spell that would change everything.
She stepped closer, raising her hands to Estrella’s temples.
The warmth of her touch was a stark contrast to the chill that had seeped into the tomb.
Estrella remembered this part—the soft words Emily had whispered, the ancient incantation that lulled her into a deep sleep.
But now, in the dream, she could see more, feel more.
The magic wrapped around her like a cocoon, thick and heavy, pulling her down into unconsciousness.
Suddenly, Estrella felt herself waking up, as if surfacing from deep water.
The world around her shifted, and she found herself back in her bedroom, drenched in sweat, her heart pounding in her chest.
Estrella sat up, clutching her blanket as she tried to make sense of what she had seen.
The dream lingered in her mind, its details haunting her even as she tried to shake it off.
But for now, she remained in her room, staring out into the night, the echoes of that dream still whispering in her ears.
Meanwhile, at the Founder's Day event, Stefan exhibited unusual behavior, much to Elena's frustration.
Damon confronted John Gilbert, Elena's uncle, who had shown up unexpectedly in the town.
He noticed that John was wearing the same ring he had seen on Alaric's hand.
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Estrella's boredom turned into a quest for new experiences.
She decided to dive into the world of modern conveniences, starting with cooking—specifically, in the microwave.
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Her Purpose || Kai Parker
FanficSince the beginning of her life, a mysterious aura surrounded Estrella. It hinted at something special that was meant to happen as she went through her journey. Her path would be filled with family ties, close friendships, moments of joy, deep sadne...
