This can't be...

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Some information about Ella.

Age 28, appearance, chin-length street-blond hair, freckles on both her forehead and nose and cheekbones, blue eyes with gold accents.

(You can imagine everything else yourself, these are just the few details I wanted to add to my character)

Note: Everything that is written in italics is then in the respective language that Ella speaks ( i.e. German and Dutch, because the series is originally spoken only in English, I simplify it by choosing italics if it speaks a language other than the vampires)

Most importantly, I haven't really written in several years, if you find any errors, please let me know that I am a bit rusty.

Ella POV:

Pain centered on my head was the first thing I felt when I became conscious, when I opened my eyes I couldn't believe what I saw. Spider webs as far as the eye could see, old stones drawn from old age and a few strips of sunlight. I had just left the building at work? I was still in Maastricht, wasn't I? Confusion was spreading, where was I?

When I straightened up, pain went through my whole body, which forced me back to the floor. Where was I damn it?

After another attempt I managed to keep on my shaky legs and explore my surroundings step by step, I was in a mausoleum. One where very clear people had been buried because the well-known tingling that spread from my neck and back told me I was not alone. But I still didn't know where I was.

I walked cautiously towards the exit, the last sunlight revealed that it was almost evening, how long had I been passed out for the first time in my life?

Once out of the old building, the next shock hit me, I knew this cemetery. I had seen him a lot, on The Originals, but it was set in New Orleans in a fictional world full of supernatural beings and I certainly couldn't be in New Orleans. Let alone that in the Layafette cemetery if I remembered correctly that the cemetery was named.

I couldn't believe my eyes, I couldn't, I couldn't stand in a cemetery where I could never be without a plane, etc. That didn't work and yet a voice whispered in my head "There is more between heaven and earth than people know, so why shouldn't this be possible?"

But it could not be like me should I, a woman of the 21st century, suddenly on the set of a TV series, the already over longer was available? It didn't make sense, but I should be taught better soon . Although I did not know my way around here, I let myself be guided by my feeling and took slow steps to the right, towards the exit, if my feeling did not deceive me. And I was not mistaken, I could already see the exit, a lattice gate that luckily was open.

Without taking another look behind me, I ran faster and didn't notice that I was touching someone, only the burning sensation on my wrist as if I had put my wrist on a hot stove, stopped me and when I looked at my wrist, my heart stayed still for several seconds and then beat faster.

A letter had appeared on my wrist, ironically on my left because I was left-handed . The letter E and I had read enough fan fiction to guess what this could mean and the only thing I could think of was "Fuck".

I ended up in a nightmare that was very realistic that I could even feel pain in the dream, this couldn't be true and the letter was proof that it couldn't be. It couldn't be real. A pain explosion in my head wiped out any further thought and I went black ...

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