Someone You Used To LOVE

When I'm Fucked Up That's The Real Me

Hey guys I'm back with another Chapter!!! This is gonna be a juicy one lol like brains legs and other shit flying around and being devoured. lmao JUST WAIT AND SEEEEE!

The NEXT day!

I slowly woke to the sound of the cat stretching his paws and body out slowly across my legs. I smiled softly petting him, sat up slowly to be blinded by a the sunlight that was shinning through the window. I went to reach over to the table that was beside the bed like I was reaching for my cell phone but I forgot I wasn't home in my normal life. I held my hand out for a moment looking at the empty side of the bed and the vision of Damon came to my face, his bare body laying against the sheets. His dark brown hair, messy in his face as he would give me this tired but charming smile that would bring my body into full chills I sighed deeply pulling my hand back, Leon brushed his face against my hand with a slight purr leaving his mouth. I petted his head gently before I got up, stretched my body, feeling my bones crack in pleasure. I looked around and found a closet and opened it to find clothing inside that must of been her other self that lived her life here with Dimitri.

I touched the clothes gently looking through them quietly and found black faded jeans and then a black sleeve long shirt that had a giant smile face with fangs on it. I smiled grabbing them, took my other clothes off just leaving my cami and underwear on, while I put my jeans on and then my bra. I put on the long sleeve shirt and as I did my hair frizzed widely. I pushed it down with my fingers, a slight wind hitting me from behind as I turned around and saw the window was still opened from last night. I went to the side of the bed and saw how bloody and nasty my nurse shoes was, made a funny face at it.

Leon made a weird noise stretching out and jumped off to the bed, sat next to the closet. I looked back towards it and saw some shoes and boots inside. I walked over looking at the selection and saw a pair of black knee high boots. I shook my head and put them on and stood up slowly looking at my reflection in the big mirror that stood in the corner of the room. I smiled at myself finally feeling like myself with these clothes on. I grabbed the hair tie from my wrist, putting my hair up in a pony tail as a small voice appeared in my head.

"Octavia....help them...help them survive....you can do it baby..."

I stopped dead in my tracks knowing exactly what voice it was, shivers began escaping my body as my own voice was so shaky I couldn't even understand what I was saying.

"Mom..." I looked down at my hands to see them shaking ghastly, while my eyes searched around the room for something that might explain why I keep hearing my moms voice in my head. But there was no answers, like always. No reason why her mother left her alone in the world she was, and now why she was in a corrupted world with dead people eating each other. I decided to leave the room and find Dimitri as I opened the door, walked down the hall. I reached the top of the stairs as I heard some voices downstairs talking very lowly. I knew some of them, Dimitri was one voice I could never forget since we had been friends since we were in 5th grade, the other one was a voice that was the only person in any universe that could send chills down my body without even being near him.

"Do you believe she is someone else Dimitri? I mean she does look really different, but she still has some qualities that is her. " Damon said as he shuffled a little to the side and leaned against the counter in the kitchen. Dimitri sat there shaking his head as his hair was down and still wet from probably when he took a shower. He wore a dark grey T-shirt and blue jeans, while Damon, wore a black T-shirt that was so tight it showed some of his abs, black jeans. I stood there listening as Dimitri continued.