😈Chapter Thirteen😈

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A/N, so any spells I use are probably from Legacies, The Originals or Vampire Diaries lol. (Maybe Harry Potter Potter though I've never watched or read it but Google exists) Enjoy.

"I'm ready." Ash states, walking into the room. I look over from the punching bag and nod.

"Okay, great. Come here." She smiles and jogs over to me.

"I want to try something first." She says with a small smirk. I motion for her to continue. With a smile she looks up at me. "Incendia." She mutters. I gasp as the sleeve to my shirt catches on fire.

"Holy shit!" I exclaim. She laughs as I narrow my eyes at her.

"I actually liked this shirt." I scold her. She shrugs and uses another spell to put the fire out.

"Serena."

We look over at the gym doors where an irritated Alaric is waiting. I roll my eyes. "That's my name. Don't wear it out." I say sarcastically. He rolls his eyes.

"Believe me, I don't want to. Saying your name leaves a bitter taste in my mouth. Now, can we talk?" He asks coolly.

"I'm bu-"

Ash quickly covers my mouth with her hand. "I'll just go and ask Cassie to teach me some new spells. You two have fun." She smirks wickedly at me and walks out. I roll my eyes. That kid will be the death of me.

With a dramatic sigh, I walk over to the vampire douchebag and cross my arms. "Speak now or forever hold your peace." I state bitterly.

"We need to talk about this soulmate shit and figure out if there is a way to undo it or whatever. I don't want to fucking bond with you of all people nor do I feel like suffering immense pain when your death finally arrives." He spits. I smile sarcastically.

"Don't worry, Buddy. The feeling is completely mutual." I retort. He nods.

"Good."

"Great."

"Fantastic."

"Amaz-"

"Just kiss already you blind, impossible dumbasses." Celeste cuts us off as she walks in. I scowl at her.

"Fuck off will you."

She laughs and shakes her head. "You two are my top ship. Ash's too, and Cassie's. Even fucking Seth ships you. I'd say Sam but your older brother is kind of...hard for me to read." She says.

"No idea why the fuck they'd ship me with this spoiled princess."

I clench my fists and glare at him. I'm fucking sick of this. "That's it! Alaric, listen to me very fucking closely you moronic dickhead! Sure, my house may be big and yeah I have a lot of shit here, but I am far from spoiled! My own father couldn't care less about me for starters. Do you think he gave me all this shit and spoiled me rotten? If so, you're dumber than I originally thought. No, he'd kill me himself if I wasn't such a good killer. My brother's and I built this fucking place because our dad wanted us living in a fucking shack in the yard of his beloved mansion. All but Sam that is. All the shit I have? I either stole, made or bought with the money I worked fucking hard to earn. So I do not want to hear anymore shit about me from your disgusting mouth!"

Alaric stares at me, mouth agape. I scoff and grab Celeste's hand to pull her out.

"Re-"

"Not in the mood."

I pull her to my room and abruptly stop. "Please inform Cassie that Ash needs to get ready. I'm taking her out." I mumble before ditching her and slipping into my room.

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