T H I R D P E R S O N
The car driven by the kidnapper had finally come to a stop on an empty road. For miles, all that was seen was country. No sign of civilization. In a sense, it was eerily quiet, to even which the driver found a bit unnerving.
The kidnapper got out of the car, and walked across the street toward a parked SUV. The windows were rolled down, as the man inside of the vehicle turned to the kidnapper.
The man in the car had a smug look on his face, as if he knew something the man standing outside of the car did not. A cap covered his head, along with dark sunglasses to hide his identity.
Little did the kidnapper know, he was merely doing dirty work for an almost millennium old vampire, who was only doing this to be in the good graces of an original he had been running from for centuries. Though he had been briefly informed of his necessary tasks, and decided to do a little extra and hand over a werewolf too.
"Where is she?" The Vampire asked the kidnapper, referring to Elena, the doppelgänger.
"In the trunk, I did exactly what you said." He paused briefly before continuing. "I also brought a wolf. They were attending the same event, so I assume they may have known each other." He informed the Vampire.
His eyes lit up behind the sunglasses that shielded intense looks from others. "Perhaps, put them in the back."
The man standing outside walked back over to his own car, making two trips to carry both teenage girls to the stranger's SUV.
The Vampire tilts his rear-view mirror and victoriously smiles as he sees the prized doppelgänger. It'd been rough for him, he had been meaning to get his hands on her for sometime for this exchange.
"Thank you for your help." The smile never left his face as he turned to look back at the man.
"Is there anything else?"
The Vampire put his window down more. As he then put his glasses further on the bridge of his nose, so he could peek at the man standing before him. "One more thing. Come closer, please." He waved his finger, motioning for the man to walk forward.
The man took a couple steps forward hesitantly. He knew in his time of kidnapping, he had dealt with some sketchy individuals, and he was now trying to piece his intentions together.
The Vampire impatiently sighed. "Closer." He almost groaned at the fact that the man was not walking close enough for him to gnaw on his neck.
He reluctantly took another couple steps forward, and before he could back away, the Vampire grabbed his neck, dragging him closer to the car. He vigorously dug his fangs into his corroded artery, draining his body of blood with every second that passed.
As he heard his heartbeat slow down, he removed his mouth from the mans neck; nonchalantly tossed the body a few feet from his SUV. A wicked grin spread across his face as his face transformed back to normal.
With that, he licked the excess blood from his lips and drove off.
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Fanfiction"Enough with the hysterics. You are a werewolf, you have blood on your hands. Therefore, you are a threat to the people of Mystic Falls." ━━"At least my intentions are pure."
