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After years spent away from home, it was time for her to return back to her hometown - Mystic Falls. And although she was never close with her sister, Elena, she had still missed her in her time away. She was, however, close with her brother, Jeremy.


And to know her aunt Jenna - who was always more of a mother to her than an aunt - was there, too, she felt both excitement and guilt pool in the pit of her stomach. She had also missed her uncle, as well.


After what felt like a very long 30 minutes, she pulled up in front of her childhood home, pausing to stare at her old home in awe. God, it had been so long since she was there.


She hesitated to leave her car, steadying her breath. She finally stepped out of her car, walking slowly up the path and to the front door.


She raised her hand up, ready to knock. Still hesitating, she scowled at herself, before sighing. "You're amazing T," She muttered to herself encouragingly before rapping her knuckles on the door quickly.


She rocked on her heels nervously, before smiling at the sound of her favorite - and only, by the way - aunt. "One second! Here I am... Hi, can I help y-" Jenna stopped in the middle of her sentence, her jaw slack. "Theia?" The woman stops to blink at her before exclaiming again, "Theia!" Jenna excitedly wrapped her arms around Theia's neck, pulling the woman down to her.


Theia always was taller than most girls, but it's not like she was complaining.


"Hey Auntie. God, I've missed you so, so much." Theia breathed out, chuckling as she held onto her aunt tightly. She had missed this, her aunt, her siblings, her parents... She shook her head slightly, as if to shake the thoughts from her mind.


"I've missed you too! Come inside T, we have to catch up, a whole bunch has happened since you left!" Jenna bounced excitedly, emphasizing the word 'bunch'. To some, Jenna was just like a child, always bubbly, but Theia thought she was the perfect adult.


Maybe other adults were just too boring, is what she would say.


Theia chuckled, shaking her head slightly, "Of course. Hold up Auntie, can we grab my bags?" Jenna nodded enthusiastically before practically skipping to Theia's car.


"Woah Theia, is that your car?!" Jenna looked shocked at the woman's black 69' Charger.


"Yeah, she's my baby. This is Natasha, by the way." Theia introduced, patting the top of her car. "Oh yeah, the bags!" Theia jogged towards the back, opening the door and grabbing her black duffel and suitcase, while Jenna grabbed her small bookbag.

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