22~Home Not So Sweet Home

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Grayson looks at Isabella in excitement, happy to see her again

He waited for her to return his emotion

But she just stood there. Hand on her waist with an emotionless look on her face

"What are you doing here?" He asks

"Why would I not be here? This is my home. Well, it will be until I leave"

"He means what are you going in our house" I say

Grayson steps in referring back to what Isabella had just said "wait, you're leaving?"

"I came to see Olivia. I need you to do a clocking spell on me so when I leave no one will find me. I don't want to be running my whole life" she says ignoring Grayson's comment. Grayson's face drops in sadness

"I can't. I won't help you. Not when you're like this" Olivia says to her

Isabella slowly stepped in front of Olivia

"It's cute how you think you had a choice" she stares her down then walks away

"Ill give you until tomorrow to come to your senses" she leaves the house

"Ok we have till tomorrow to think of something" Olivia says

"Then you better think quick" I say and leave the room

Meanwhile in New Orleans

Klaus walks in to find Hayley standing alone in the room

He scented something was up

"Where is she?"

"I let her go" Hayley replied

"Who took down the spell?" He asked

"It doesn't matter. And what do you care if she left? I thought you didn't care what happened to her?" She folded her arms and he looked at her. "I don't" he said

She stepped closer to him "then act like it and let her go. She's just a kid who is still trying to figure out her life and you weren't making any easier"

Isabella's POV

I walk into my house to grab my things

I'm packing today then leaving tomorrow night

I'm gonna sleep at a hotel or something tonight

I don't want to be bothered with Jason tonight

However, as soon as I walked in he ran towards me

"Isabella" he says in excitement I could tell he wanted to hug me but I backed away

"Jason" I say blandly as I walk to my room

I start packing some small things up like clothes and jewelry

"Where were you? I tried calling and I couldn't find you" he says to me over my shoulder

"Why do you care? It's not like you're my dad"

"What happened to you?" I heard him say

"I went to see Klaus" "Klaus?" I turn to face him

"Yeah. Ya know. My real father" I slide pass him to get to my dresser where more of my stuff was

"What did he do?"

"Nothing. Just showed me the joy of turning my humanity off"

"You did what?" He sounded angry and worried. "Oh and I killed about 30 vampires and a hand full of innocent people in the process" I looked up to see the reflection of his face in the mirror. He looked disappointed

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