The Lost Hunter ⚜ Crossover Fanfiction

Chapter 32 ⚜ Scotland Demon

Middle of the night, I'm walking beside the lake, and I see a guy, He is very handsome, standing 5'10" in height with a well-built, toned physique. His physical appearance is of around a 24-25 year old. He has a light complexion with olive undertones and has a strong bone structure with high cheekbones and a solid jawline.

He has dark brown almost black hair, which hangs just over his ears. With striking, intense light blue eyes contrasting wonderfully against dark eyelashes and eyebrows, a 'bad boy' smile, he can be described as relatively athletic, tall, strong, sexy and seductive. He also considers himself the 'eternal stud'.

He looks at me "What are you doing here?"

I ask confusing "What are you doing here? Who are you?"

He looks at the mansion "The mansion is opened"

I feel cold as he approaches me "Suprise" He looks around us "You're drunk" he looks at my necklace "Who are you, ocean eyes?"

"Damon. Who are you, ginger pants?"

"Lydia, drunk boy"

Damon stares at me for a while "We never met, You have to forget this day like never happened"

I trying not to laugh "This never happened"

Damon vamps speed away. I look at the lake, thinking who is this guy, something is wrong in this town, maybe he is a werewolf friend of Peter. I look at my necklace and I never take it off.

⚜ The Lost Hunter ⚜

The next day, I wake up finding Rebekah sitting on the edge of the bed "Good morning, sleepy head"

I look at her "Good morning" I sit on the bed "Guys, you knew if Bobby saw both of you here"

"He knew us. All your family have lived here for centuries"

I remember the cover between Bobby and uncle John, I smile at her "Who are you again?"

"Rebekah... Rebekah Beauchamp. that's my name. I'm sorry about Allison and Aiden"

"They are in peace, I'm sure of that"

"Go wash your face and change, we have a lot of talk and girls talking" she heading outside the room.

⚜ The Lost Hunter ⚜

In the secret room, I am sitting with Crowley, and Rebekah made us a coffee, Crowley takes a sip "So my wife's name is Lucinda"

I wind my eyes "WHO??"

Rebekah says "Lucinda"

I turn to Crowley "You married Lucinda... The devil's daughter"

"Yeah" He gives me a diary "Just read, Kitten" I take it from him, I open it the pages were yellow, and the first page is written on it...

Beloved Lydia and Linda,
If you're reading this now, I want you to know that there may be some people who are misunderstanding my story. I hope you won't judge me without really understanding who I am. I'm not the terrible person some might say I am. This note is actually taken from one of the books about me that you may have read. Did I make mistakes? Yes, and I deeply regret them. I truly am a lost soul. I'm so sorry, girls, for putting you in this situation. This diary holds my experiences, and I regret any pain this brings you. But Lydia, I know this is still a part of your journey with me. I believe you and Linda will find your way through it together.

Be safe, Girls... Lucinda

I flip to the second page the diary is empty but there are two papers from an old book, A chapter called Lucinda...