Lenza's Pov:
I walked upstairs and went into my room. I waited a few hours, I checked to see if anyone was in the hall or the courtyard, no one was. I stepped back into my room and said the spell. I hope it worked because I have no one to listen and tell me.
I got my bag, it's one of the ones I brought when Dad moved me here. I went back and got it later though. I got some clothes and put on a pair of shoes, I have some money my Dad gave me a while ago. I'll use that to get food and water later. I get my bag in my back and cloak myself so that Aunt Freya and Aunt Davina can't do a locator spell on me. I wrote a note that they'll fine later.
Note:
Dear Family,
I'm so sorry for everything that I've done. I will not be returning to New Orleans. I love you all. Dad I'm sorry about this. I have been your burden for too long. Tell Marcel and Uncle Nik I forgive them. I don't care anymore about why I was mad at them. I am cloaked so don't try to find me. Tell Hope I'm sorry but I won't be able to contact her. I love you guys so much. I will always have you guys in my heart. Till we meet again.
Always and Forever,
Lenza Ray MikaelsonI set the note down on my bedside table and I walk out of the compound and out to the street when I saw my Dad and Marcel talking. I can go to them without them seeing because I'm cloaked.
"No. I wasn't trying to get him killed. I told him to stay there. But he wouldn't listen to me. He snapped my neck and left before I could do anything." Marcel said.
"I doubt that's going to ease her. You saw how mad she was." My Dad said bluntly.
"Just please tell her that for me?" Marcel asked. He was nervous.
"I will Marcellus. Goodbye and goodnight." My Dad said before turning on his heel and walking back into the compound.
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I have been walking for who knows how long now. I've stopped a few times to sleep. But I'm growing very tired. I'm still cloaked so no one can see me. I stop for a second and change the spell no one is driving on this road so I'll change my spell that the map will light on fire if anyone tries to locate me.
After I finish the spell I stand up and start walking again. About five minutes I hear a car and think they'll drive on past me. But I was wrong.
"Hey do you need a ride somewhere?" One of the two men asked. They're vampires, I can smell the same smell on them as my family.
"Oh, no. I'm okay." I say trying to get them to leave.
"Do you even know where you're going?" The other man, the one driving, says. I look around.
"Well, not really." I said back immediately wanting to ask them to run me over a few times.
"So let us help you. We live in Mystic Falls, it's about ten minutes from here. We can take you there." The man driving said.
"No, it's okay." I said trying to get them to give up.
"Please?" The man in the passenger seat said.
"Fine." I said back.
The man in the passenger seat got out and let the seat forwards. I got in and sat down.
"What's your name?" The one driving asked me. Normally when people ask me this I look to my Dad but he's not here right now.
"Lenza Ray. What's yours?" I didn't give him my last name because he might know my Dad and call him.
"I'm Damon Salvatore." He said.
"I'm Stefan Salvatore." The other one said.
"Are you guys related?" I asked like an idiot.
"Yeah. We're brothers." Damon said.
"Oh." I said back.
After about five minutes of comfortable silence we pulled up to what I think is their house.
"You can come in." Damon said.
"Okay." I said back.
We walked in and there were three girls sitting on the couch and five guys standing off to the side. I don't think they live here, but I do think they're all friends.
"Who is this?" The blonde girl walked over to me.
"This is Lenza Ray." Stefan said, introducing me to everyone. "Lenza this Caroline, Elena, Bonnie, Enzo, Alaric, Matt, Tyler, and Jeremy."
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He Found Her// Elijah Mikaelson
FanfictionHe found her when she was a baby. He could see she still was covered in blood. He could tell it had been only a few hours. He named her Lenza Ray Mikaelson. She was kept away from the world and in an apartment for the first thirteen and a half year...