SET IN: Vampire Diaries Season 2, 3
Havana Sommers desperately needed a place to hide. She thought that by staying with her cousin, Elena Gilbert, in the seemingly normal town of Mystic Falls, her fiancé could never find her.
Did anybody tell her th...
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When you're a child and thought that anything and everything was possible, you're often asked this question, "What do you want to be when you grow up?" There would be two types of people in this situation; dreamers who would reply with impractical (and most often nonexistent) jobs like "an invisible ninja!" or "a fairy!" and then you have achievers, the ones who would reply with professions such as "a doctor" or "become a national artist". Havana has been labeled a dreamer since she was six years old.
Unlike most dreamers who later grew up and changed their dreams into logical more stable ones, Havana would always have the same answer when asked what she wanted to be when she grew up. "A traveler!" Havana didn't know why she loved traveling and seeing the world so much, maybe it was her far too curious personality who had the need to investigate every little thing she notices, a trait which can be handy and a curse at times. No matter how much her parents and friends tried to persuade her into something more "financially stable", Havana's stubbornness never allowed herself to be pressured into doing something she's not in love with. So after getting her high school diploma, she said goodbye to her neighborhood in Sydney and boarded a plane to Havana, Cuba. She thought it was destiny, starting her journey in the place where she was made. And she thought that it was going to be an incredible start. However, when a certain hybrid walked into the bar where she was dancing the night away, her journey was about to get a lot bumpier. Two years forward, she was here in Havana again with that same hybrid. She was compelled to not remember anything from her first visit to this historic city though...
