Mercy blackwell is the Original tribrid she comes to Mystic Falls for one reason and one reason only, a man named Damon Salvatore
She arrived in Mystic Falls with Klaus mikealson
they are both know as the death duo
(The Vampire Diaries)
( Damo...
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"Maci " Mercy hears a man say as she arrives at the Salvatore boarding house. She barges inside, using her speed to roam around the room, scaring them with Stefan blocking Elena with his arm. Damon rolled his eyes. Stefan threw a stake in Mercy's direction, and she caught it with ease. At the same time, the man with them was alarmed by another presence in the room.
"Losing your touch Stefan. I guess humanity does that for you." Mercy pouts teasingly, now seated on the leather couch in front of them beside Damon.
"maci. What are you doing here?" Stefan asks, his jaw tightening, confusion and hesitancy in his face as he glances towards Elena, who is looking at Mercy intriguingly. Mercy grins, waving at her as she crosses her legs. Throwing the wooden stake in Damon's direction, which he almost missed.
You haven't told him?" Genesis raises her eyebrows at Damon.
"I forgot. Plenty of things happened, you know?" Damon reasons with a shrug of his shoulder as he pours Mercy a glass of tequila.
"Damon called me. He asked me to help him with the Katherine situation," she informs Stefan, and he looks at Damon with a scoff.
"Really?" Stefan grunts.
"I could easily go back. The least you could do is tone down with the attitude." Mercy gives him a taunting smile. Damon is suddenly in front of her as he raises his hands in mercy and Stefan's direction, mediating them.
"Whoa. Okay, no. I need your help, Maci. And the guest room is already prepared for you." Damon tells her, and Mercy scoffs as Stefan gives his brother a bewildered look, his question being answered on why Damon was arranging
"I've been on this planet one hundred and sixty-some odd years and never came across one. If werewolves exist, where the hell are they?" Damon scoffs, rolling his eyes.
"Because I killed them, Damon. I made werewolves extinct since 1987." Mercy answers—not entirely true. She made sure to leave some pups around for Niklaus's experiment. They are just in hiding because of her. Since 1987, Mercy made it known to every werewolf to hide from her or else she wouldn't second guess to rip their heart out of their chest when she sees them.
"What? Why?" Elena asks as he faces scrunches in confusion. Fuck sake, now that Mercy looked at her. She looks like Katherine, unlike the last time Mercy saw her, which was four years ago.
"None of your business," Mercy answers shortly with a shrug of her shoulders. The man who was with them was about to ask something, and she could practically feel the confusion he was feeling from where she sat. "I don't need to explain myself to you lot." Mercy stood up, placed the empty glass on the coffee table, walking towards the stairs.
"Damon. darling Get my luggage will you?" Mercy says as she makes her way up.
"Why me?" Damon looks at her with bewilderment. Yet he stands up from his seat.
