10. Taken

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Suzie's POV
I stepped outside for some air. Not for trouble. But, of course, trouble is what I got. Stefan.
"Hey, Suze," He said.
"What?" I was slightly irated.
"I need you," He said.
I frowned. "Whatever. Elena's upstairs."
"I want your blood."
It was clear it wasn't Stefan. "Who are you?"
"Your worst nightmare, love. I'm Silas. Stefan's dead ringer. His dopplegänger."
I knew what that mean't. He was his shadow self. Stefan's worst self. I backed away. Silas walked even closer and smelled my neck. I gasped and tried to push him away. He grabbed my hands and bit into my neck. I was too weak to scream. To call for help. My vision got blury and everything went in slow motion. My hearing was off. I could make out Silas talking to someone. I looked up and gasped. It was... Elena? No she's too perky and her hair's too curly.
"Katerina," Silas greeted her. Katerina? Who is that? That is when everything went black.

Katerina Petrova's POV
I looked down at the poor, helpless girl. She looked halfway gone.

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