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Eliza Salvatore is the not-so-known sister of Stefan and Damon Salvatore. Living a quiet life in Paris when she gets a call about her brother, Damon's death, she drops everything to be with her brother Stefan. But what happens when Da...
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Play with fire- Sam Tinnesz
Liza
"We never went out to eat when I was a kid." I immediately wake to blabbering. "I always had this fascination with chiefs and fine dining. My dad actually loves to cook. He's old fashioned of course."
When I open my eyes, a bright light shines down on me. Then sweat begins to drip in my eyes. My head throbs with pain. And his rambles continue on.
"He taught me to measure by eye, season by taste, all that stuff. But it's different now in the restaurant world. I mean everything is on timers. It's like the fries go in, you push a button, and ding, you take them out." Everything is blurry, but then his annoyingly perfect face comes into focus. Kai Fucking Parker. "Literally no guesswork." I feel a burning sensation on my wrists and try to pull them out from behind me and tug against my restraints. The rope that holds my wrists are laced with vervain.
"Why am I here?" I groan.
"Uh well I spent 18 years in abandoned restaurants and now I'm showing of the fruits of my labor." He answers. I look at the window which reads the name of the restaurant we're currently in. I remember driving by it on my way to the Salvatore house.
"I don't mean the Mystic Grill." I retort.
"Oh you mean like, like "here" here, in Mystic Falls?" I roll my eyes which are feeling pretty disturbed by the bright lights. "I'm sorry, I'm nervous, I'm- you're really pretty." I focus my eyes on him and glare.
"Why am I here, Kai?" I ask again, a lot more pissed off than the first time I asked.
"Well I took the spell that was keeping supernaturals out of Mystic Falls and I like, I like absorbed it. I ate it I guess. It's cool, huh? First I eat magic, and then I'd eventually lose it, but a spell like that? I mean, come on. Magic's oozing out of me, it's all over the place." I bite my lip in anger. "You know I didn't quite realize I was so out of control, until I met the manager a few hours ago. And he was all like 'You can't come in here! We're closed! And you have an unconscious girl over your shoulder!' And I was like 'Don't judge me!'" I'm starting to get really annoyed. "So then I gave him a heart attack, or tried to. But all I did was make him vomit uncontrollably, which was like, ugh. Alright let's stop that." I give him a look of disgust but he doesn't even look at me as he continues on with his story. "So I tried again and I think I broke his spine. But you know I'm not, I'm not really sure. Because the third time I tried the spell, he kind of exploded in blood." I shake my head vigorously, and I went gaga over him? He takes a big sip out of his coffee.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" I ask in complete disgust.
"I just told you, I have too much magic." Kai says as if there's something a matter with me. "You know it wasn't until my little test run with the manager, that I realized if I start to merge with Jo and my gushing fountains of magic, turn her into that guy, then I'm not going to have a twin for the merge." I can't believe this. "So, Eliza, that's why you're here. Because I need to get my magic under control by practicing with you. Or rather practicing on you." I stare at him amazed as to how psycho he really is. "Oh hey, p.s., silver lining. After the manager finally stopped thrashing around. I finally managed a cloaking spell. Thank you." My eyes go wide. "It's easy to do, and undo." He chants and suddenly the manager I've heard so much about appears on the table we sit at. I gasp and jump back as much as I can without falling over the back of my chair. I lose my breath and try to look away, I want to vomit.
