The unwanted twin ( Book Two)

chapter 8

Chapter 8

I woke up to someone poking me. I groaned turned over and pulled the pillow over my head. " five more minutes" someone grabbed the the pillow so I pulled the blanket over my head. The next thing I knew I a cup water had been dupped on my head. I sat up and glared at the person to see Alaric and Jenna. "Wake up its almost noon and give been asleep for hours" I sighed and sat up. They left they room and I got dressed.

I walked around town, saying hello to random people I knew. I stopped at an old book store, that was run by a very short but nice man named Evan cooper. I handed him a note and he nodded, before disappearing to the back of the store. He returned holding a book with a star on the cover bound in a black leather buckle.

The copper family, was one of the witch families along with the Bennett family, that had moved out of Salem." Do be careful, Molly. There is powerful magic in that book"

" I will, thanks, Mr Copper and I'm sorry about your wife"

" I'll miss her but she lived a good life" I paid for the book then hid it in my bag. I walked toward the graveyard, only to be stopped by a tall blonde. I went to step around her but she grabbed my arm. I looked at her in confusion"can I help you"

" I'm Jules, I think we met last night"I nodded and smiled" for second I thought you were going to eat me" she laughed and let go of my arm.

" but why didn't you attack me last night, because you were close enough to bite my head off" I walked with her towards the square " I don't really know, guess you weren't a threat and I'll keep your secret if you keep mine, you know the thing with knowing how people will die"

" I just don't want people asking, how they can stop themselves from meeting there ends"

She nodded" well, I guess I'll se e you around... Wolf"

" you too, witch" then she walked off and I walked off to the graveyard again. I sat next to the stone, looking through the Grimore. I saw there for hours just reading through it, someone came up behind me and I turned to see Rose.

"Ari, I thought you were dead, you should be dead" I think she'd been around Damon to much." um.... Rose, I'm not Ari, I'm Molly, Molly Gilbert" my phone buzzed and I pulled it out to see a text from Damon.

Rose was bitten and is delusional, don't trust her - Evil Vamp Brother

I looked back at Rose but she was gone. I sighed, picked the Grimore and left the Graveyard. I went home, and put it with the others, in the box under my bed. The door downstairs opened and I looked to see Stefan. I ran downstairs and he looked up surprised. Then I noticed my Uncle standing next to him. I stopped at the foot of the stairs and glared at him.

" Hello, Milisa" he greeted and I crossed my arms." Hello, Uncle John. how long has been, a year, two"

" Milisa, how much have you found out -" he started to say but I cut him off" I know all about Ari, and what I am. I know that your my father and not my Uncle. In fact I even know how you'll die" then I went into the kitchen, and poured a cup of lemonade. John and Stefan followed, me but the front door opened and Stefan went to see who it was. " Milisa, why do you hate me"

" oh, how many reasons do you want, and where do I start" I asked him" how about the fact as a child, I was just the unwanted niece who was always pushed away, by you" he seemed sad for second but covered up quickly. I went to see who was at the door, to find Elena and Stefan hugging. I smiled and walked around them to the front door.

I sat down and pulled my diary from my bag.

Dear Diary
Like I said before, all those years ago. My uncle John hates
me, yes he made an appearance, but I know something else
about him now. He really my father, kinda sad that he hates
his own child, isn't it.
Guess all families do have flaws, even supernatural ones.
To him I'll never be anything but a witch, a supernatural being
he can't get rid of, with out getting killed himself, I guess you
could call me ' The Twin he never wanted ' no visions today.

I closed the book and went to bed, ignoring john along the way.