𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔|| ❝For some reason, he was intrigued by her mere presence, and he wanted to know everything about this girl,❞
Or in which Klaus Mikaelson writes letters to his mystery girl.
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[𝑲𝑳𝑨𝑼𝑺 𝑴𝑰𝑲𝑨𝑬𝑳𝑺𝑶𝑵 ]
[STAND ALON...
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Isabelle was enjoying her time traveling at the moment. She was able to act like a tourist, and she had loved the experience so far. At the moment though, she was in Barcelona.
She was taking pictures of almost everything, the city was filled with art that she had never got to witness before. Isabelle was acting like a tourist, and it was obvious that the girl was in love with the city.
The city had a secret in every one of its corners, and Isabelle could not get enough of it. She wanted to explore every secret of the city that was hiding, and also those that were already present in the city.
She wanted to be able to document everything that she has seen here.
She wanted to tell Katherine about it, also Isabelle was one who wanted to keep these memories with her. The best way that Isabelle was able to think of, was through photography.
It's been years now since she had been back in Mystic Falls. It was a good choice on her part and the part of her traveling had made this experience all that much more for fun for Isabelle.
At the moment though, there was a little cafe that Isabelle had stopped at to be able to get some rest from the walking that she had done. Isabelle wanted some more peace and quiet, she did not know that her life was once again going to change drastically.
"Help me, please," there was a voice of a woman in an alley.
Isabelle wanted to walk away, this was not her matter, and she did not want to get involved in a mess that would cause her problems. Though, the woman had seemed desperate.
In a city like Barcelona, it was difficult to be able to be heard when there were already so many people in the streets. That was the case with the woman who was being drunk out of all of the blood within her body, the man enjoying the taste of it.
When Isabelle had moved closer to inspect what was going on, there was a man and a woman, it seemed as though the woman was suffering. The life was leaving her life, and Isabelle was frozen in fear.
"Is there something wrong?" Isabelle asked.
The man had pulled away from the woman and the woman had simply fallen on the ground. When Isabelle had seen the man, the man had veins under his eyes that seemed to all be moving in the direction of his eyeball. There were fangs that were coming out of his mouth, his canines seemingly longer than the average humans.
The man had looked at her as though she was a source of food for him, and that Isabelle was the prey. The man had then begun to rush towards her at a speed that was inhuman.
Isabelle had then known that she was in deep trouble. She had closed her eyes, expecting the impact, but all that she had gotten was silence.
When she had opened her eyes, she had seen that there was a woman that was fighting against the man. She had it continue to fight him, and the man was acting almost animalistic. Then, she had ripped out his heart. The action had caused Isabelle's eyes to widen in shock, her heart racing faster than ever.
Though, she did feel a sense of calmness because the man was dead.
Then, when the woman turned around, Isabelle was once again struck by fear. The woman had the same vein's under eyes like that man and her canine teeth for sticking out. Looking like fangs. The woman was her best friend Katherine Pierce.
"Isabelle, there is something that we need to talk about," Katherine spoke.
