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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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Taste- Tyga ft Offset
Kai
"I owe you big." I wake to a familiar female voice. I open my eyes, but am blinded by the light, and close them again. "Thanks again. Have fun in New York." The voice continues, must be talking to the phone. My head pounds. I open my eyes again. My vision is blurry but I can tell the ceiling isn't the same annoying ceiling of Jo's boyfriend's den. I lift my head a little and make out a TV in front of the bed I lay in. I turn to the side and find the source of the light, a window. "Okay bye." The voice hangs up. I rest my eyes again, before peering to the right of me and making out a table. Behind the table, a figure stands in a doorway. I keep my eyes on the figure until my vision clears. Eliza Salvatore. I chuckle and lay back down.
I start to sit up, but I can't as my hand stays where it was beside my head. I look up and see my wrist handcuffed to the headboard. Kinky. I begin to chant the spell to turn my restraints into liquid, but nothing happens. I try again. Nothing. After my third attempt I'm frustrated and I start to shake my hand vigorously, then I relax. Was it all a dream? Did I not win the merge last night? It comes back to me, my younger brother facing off against me to help his big sister and twin sister. And then he died.
"I had a friend place a spell on you." Danny peeps up. I look up at her. "You're on a bit of a magical timeout." I begin to laugh. Her expression doesn't change.
"So what? You're going to chain me up? Make sure I don't kill anyone? I mean you can't kill me, or else Jo and my little brat of a sister, Liv, die, and all those attempts to stop me before would be for nothing." I smirk. "I mean go ahead. That was my goal anyways." I close my eyes again. I hear her footprints approach my bedside. I open one eye.
"I'm not going to kill you, Kai. I'm trying to help." She says. I laugh again.
"Okay Damon. You can come out now. Show's over." I call in between laughs. Liza frowns. I frown.
"Damon doesn't know you're here. No one knows you're here. Except us two." She says.
"And your friend, right? The one who put a spell on me." I grin.
"Right." She smiles. I roll my eyes. "It's temporary. Only last for 24 hours."
"So then what's the point?" I ask. "If I can kill you in 24 hours anyways what's the difference of killing you now?"
"Because it can kill you too." She says. I'm confused and I'm sure it shows by my silence. "I found you last night past out on the ground not even a mile from where you merged with Luke. Or rather my friend found you. She was my roommate in Europe. She's a witch. So I convinced her to do a spell on you so you couldn't use magic." She pauses. I stay silent. "Remember when you took the magic from the Traveler's spell? You couldn't control it. And now you have just permanently stored an other witch's full power-source in you. Although now you're weak, using all of your strength to win the merge took a lot out of you and you can hurt yourself trying to use too much magic." Something inside me feels empty when she talks to me, and it's not because of how this affects me, but how concerned she really sounds. She's not doing this for me, she's doing it for her friends, she doesn't care about me. I ignore that feeling.
