𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐄- stefan salvatore

𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 .ᐟ

season 2 episode 8

❛ i loved you like the sun, bore the shadows that you made with no light of my own. ❜ - the moon will sing by the crane wives.

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LUCI THOUGHT HER life had become messed up beyond composure.

if only she had known that the time her life was really messed up, was hundreds of years ago.

and it was all coming back to stab her in the back. and luci was clueless as to why was it even happening.

she woke up to elena brushing her hair out of her face, the blonde stirred awake. "elena? where are we?" blood smeared on her cheek.

"i don't know, i woke up a few minutes ago. i don't see anyone." elena shrugged.

that's when a man came over to them, inching closer to elena as his vampire face showed.

he was about to feed on her before a woman appeared. "trevor. control yourself."

trevor stomped away. "buzzkill."

elena groaned at the gash on her arm. "what do you want with us?"

the woman looked incredulously at the two girls. "my god. you look just like the both of them." she gushed.

"yeah, but we're not—"

"be quiet." the woman with the pixie cut hissed.

but the gilbert continued, standing up. "but i'm not katherine, and whoever you think luci is. i'm elena gil—"

"i know who you are. i said be quiet." the woman then turned to luci. "he's going to want to see you."

the witch frowned, standing up beside elena. "who will want to see me?"

"not a word!"

-

THE TWO KIDNAPPED friends sat quietly as rose had ordered. atleast luci was.

elena was pacing in front of her, making luci's head buzz with dizziness. "elena, chill out."

"but you're not answering my questions, who did rose think you were."

luci pondered, was this the right time to tell elena? but then again, there wasn't a right time for anything in the world.

"it's not who she thought i was. it's who i was—or am." the girl announced. "it's complicated."