Hello, guys, how are you? I'm doing better now, sorry for not uploading as often anymore but on Saturday, 8th of February 2020, I had an accident, I hit my head, my mum hurried to close the bootlit's door and it hit me in the head, I was bleeding from 7 pm up to 3 am and I was diagnosed with traumatic brain injury, it took me four weeks to be back to normal, I had trouble actually writing, speaking both in Greek and English was hard, Greek was easier being it's my mother tongue but I couldn't find any words that I wanted and my accent in English is gone.
I'm still recovering but I'm keep writing. Also, my residency is keeping busy so I try to write as much and once I can, both internet wise and time-wise, I will upload.
Anyways, I want to say thank you to all those who are reading this story and my stories in general! It means a lot!
Enjoy!
"Well?" Hope demanded and the two witches before her looked at Hope slightly confused.
"She is my ancestor, the last one to be ever born in this dimension. Finn, your uncle was looking after them ever since Nadia got married to her husband. She turned Nadia into a vampire after her death during the childbirth of Thalia. She then left her six children alone and she went to look for revenge on Katherine." Nansia explained with a matter of fact to Hope.
"So, you're a doubleganger just like Elena Salvatore?" Hope asked confused and a little taken aback.
"Well, no, not that I know of besides Thalia at least in the vision I was shown by Sheila Bennett along with your Uncle Elijah's spirit she was far more beautiful than me. And the only resemblance is our face's shape and the eye shape nothing else. She is a model thin and her eyes are greener than mine, duh, and lastly, she has different hair color. Besides, we don't look that alike, we look alike but as much as a related bunch would." Nansia tried to explain why Thalia looked so much like her but in all honesty her resemblance wasn't that identical if she put herself, her mum and Thalia in a room.
She and her mum would be voted as the most look-alikes in comparison with Thalia.
"Besides me and my mum look more alike than I and Thalia. I wish I could show you pictures of my family..." Nansia said with a sigh as she got under her covers and Penelope snuggled in beside her as the two got comfortable then Hope sat at the feet of the bed Indian style.
"So, what do you want to do since I'm here? Are you guys done with homework?" Hope asked excitedly and then wore Nansia's jacket since she felt chilly.
"I haven't done my homework yet...I mean It's the history of this place and I don't know any of this dimension." Nansia admitted and the girls' laughed at her.
"Then local documentaries it is!" Penelope said smiling and Hope nodded as she reached to Penelope's bed and grabbed a few pillows and put them on the Nansia's bed and got comfortable again at the feet of the bed.
Penelope brought her laptop and started researching.
"Nansia, do you need subtitles?" Penelope asked her confused.
"Nope! I'm good." Nansia said smiling.
The three girls spent four hours watching three documentaries and helping Nansia keep notes before they called it a night.
When the morning came it found the three girls curled up in Nansia's bed.
They resumed their routines when the alarm clock rang and Hope rushed to her room to get ready.
Nansia though felt this very weird sensation that what she was shown by the spirits of Elijah and Sheila was not making any sense.
No one knows what came before Kamen Andonoglou and her son, her great grandpa and her grandpa's dad.
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Be Somebody
FanficA girl drops on the floor of the Alaric's office. Who is she? Is she a friend or a foe? Is she after the knife? Why is she here? What are her powers?