The full moon was resting in the ink black sky, as the wind howled in the darkness. A young woman rested silently and lifelessly, in a tomb, in the center of a forgotten cemetery. High heels clicked against the stone floor of the mysterious girl's resting place.
"Tsk tsk tsk..." Katherine Pierce murmured, while gazing into the coffin. "What have you gotten yourself into Eerika."
"Wakey wakey," Katherine sang, while pressing a man's bleeding wrist to the youngest original's lips. All of a sudden, neon green eyes fluttered open and weak hands grasped the unconscious man's arm.
"Welcome back," The doppelgänger grinned.
Hi! Okay, I know this chapter is really short, but it's just the begining. I'm kind of just going with the flow on this story. I don't own any characters besides the ones I make up! Thanks! I'll try to update soon!
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Eerika Mikaelson
Fanfiction"The story of Eerika Mikaelson is quite...tragic." Elijah mumbled. "Eerika was beautiful, inside and out. She had the kind of beauty that made girls and women burn with envy and boys and men be alit with lust, admiration, and awe. She could make...
