"Are we out of the woods yet? Are we in the clear yet?..."
Elena Gilbert thought she knew pain, she was not even close. Eudora- a powerful elemental witch- knew pain, she knew loss, mourning and grief better than any other. Her sisters were parts of...
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Eudora sat in the car, bored. That was how most of her days went. Stefan and Klaus would terrorise some people, kill them (ripper style) and then they would be off to the next destination to do it all over again. Every once in a while, if for whatever reason, they didn't want to fight, Eudora would use her powers but she had come to the conclusion that Klaus did it just so Eudora's powers didn't get rusty.
"Stay in the car Dora" Klaus attempted and she pouted, crossing her arms as she watched him exit the car. It was night but the weather was blisteringly hot as Klaus approached an unsuspecting woman and Eudora felt slightly guilty knowing that this poor lady was going to lose her head. Lying back in her seat, stretching her legs out in front of her, Eudora sucked on a blueberry lollipop, she had been experimenting with some new flavours.
The blonde witch sat forward in her seat when Klaus slid back into the front seat, screams reaching her ears from within the small southern house.
"Death and destruction?"
"Naturally" he smirked back as her as he toyed around with the satnav like a granddad. "Get this incessant thing to work. Southern comfort cafe" he tossed it back to her and she shoved the lolly in her mouth, pressing buttons. They had spent the entire summer together so they knew the way one another acted and Eudora was actually starting to grow on Klaus, now that he had gotten passed her naturally irritating personality.
The door to Eudora's right popped open and in slid Stefan. Also a new progression, Stefan had moved to back row seating in the past month, much to Klaus' pride and amusement. The blond hybrid just adored playing Cupid. Eudora didn't look at Stefan as she handed him a hankie, sliding to sit behind Klaus as the original began driving, following the irritating voice on the satnav, that which Klaus has set to a southern accent for no apparent reason.
"You know, your American accent is shit"
"You wound me princess" Klaus smirked as he glanced back at Stefan in the mirror. The younger vampire leant back in his seat, clear of blood and he slung an arm over the back of the seat, cuddling Eudora into his side. "How about we stop for the night? Hmm?"
"Sounds good to me" Stefan nodded and Klaus smirked happily to himself as he continued driving. A few miles later, they pulled into a desolate motel that looked to be the set of a horror movie. Stefan helped Eudora hop from the back seat, grabbing the bags, as was tradition as they entered the building.
"Boy do I love Tennessee" Eudora sighed as they entered their designated bedroom, one which was just as shitty- if not more so- than the last.
"We'll be moving on soon" Stefan promised, taking her cheeks gently, pushing the blonde curls over her shoulders. This was somewhat of a tradition of theirs because as Eudora placed her hands on his chest, she relaxed against his soothing hands that drew slight patterns in her cheekbones.
