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Chapter 15: A New Doppleganger

DUNN DUNN! It has been a while munchkins but i am baack i was taking a teeny break but i have returned with a chapter :) 

I was tired as hell last night. All I did was research Nayla. And guess what I found?

Nada. Nothing Not a damn thing. Damon calls me over early in the morning , knowing I despise them.

"For why did you call me over here , Salvatore." I say cutting right to the chase. He smirks and looks me up and down. I mentally curse to myself for wearing my husky onesie. I roll my eyes.

"Shut up." I growl storming upstairs of the Salvatore house. I go in Stefan's room and pull the air horn from my back pocket and blow it. They both jump up and glare at me in horror. I flash them a smile and they continue to look at me.

"Rise and shine , gang. Since we're all working together you should get use to these , wake up calls." I announce with a wink from my pun. Damon takes my place and says some words.

I skip out of the room and raid their fridge . Blood is all I see. I huff in annoyance and slam the fridge door.

"Well , I am out of here." I mumble , dismissing myself.

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After that team Stelena (Gags) meet up I decide to take a nap. I snuggle in my sheets and let out a long breath letting my eyelids close.

Flashback '1590'

"Incendia." A girl with strawberry blonde hair and a worn out dress chants. A fire emerges in a pit. I find myself sitting up and clearing my throat.

"Who are you?" I ask. She turns toward me. I step back and examined her. She had Elena and I's face. Katherine, I thought. No Kitty's in the tomb.

"Nayla." I breathe. She shoots me a smile people would have killed to seen.

"In the flesh- Well at least." She responds. I see where I get my charm from.

"Ho-How am I seeing you right now?" I question. She picks up a flower near the pit and breaks the leaves off one by one.

"Since you are like me and your mind cannot be manipulated nor compelled. I had to bring you in a memory and I thought what memory would be best to explain who I am. Then this one." She spoke. I stand up and sit on a log.

"What is this memory?" I ask her. She chuckles lightly.

"So many questions , love. In so little time. I will answer almost all of them in this short but not that short statement." Nayla starts. " I am Nayleen Ariella Petrova born on June 5 1473 , younger twin of Katerina Petrova. I was a born witch and later turned into a vampire by my." She pauses and tears the last leaf off of her plant , throwing it into the fire. "-sister. This is the spot where she turned me and taught me how to be a vampire. " She finishes.

"What happened to your powers?" I question. She lifts a finger at me and closed her eyes. She hums a chant and looks at me.

"I'm sure Carter has told you his story." She responds. I stare at her in awe. "You know Carter?" I ask her baffled. She smirks at me slightly.

"Who did you inquire else for me to send to watch over you?" She questions with a daring look in her eyes. I'm shocked , but a good shocked. Nayla's actually a great person. So why am I her descendant?