Pilot

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Third person

"Madame's." Katherina and Sasha turned around.

"Hello." They said with a smile. The male just stood there star-struck.

"Forgive me, you both remind me of someone." He stated. Sasha tried to seem like Elijah didn't phase her.

"Katherina, Esmeralda, may I introduce Lord Elijah."

Elijah stuck his hand out. Katerina grabbed it and the two girls bowed.

"A pleasure my Lord," Katerina said.

Sasha smiled before excusing herself.

A bit later, Katerina grabbed Sasha's hand and they walked with Elijah.

"So where is this mysterious host, I heard so much about?" Sasha asked in a fake accent.

"Fashionably late. He likes to make an entrance." Elijah turned around. "Here he is."

Sasha looked threw the crowd seeing him weaving threw it until people stepped out of the way. He was covered in blood with a smile on his face.

"Well if it isn't my mate Sasha."

Luna woke up knowing it was a dream. She knew she had escaped him for good. She was safe.

Sasha changed her name multiple times over the years so he couldn't find her. Sasha died in the eleventh century, Esme was running for her life and tragically died in 1600, Emerald died in the 1800s and Luna was born into a loving family in Mystic Falls. At least that was the cover stories she used

She did her morning routine.

She was watching the television in the house she owned, well she compelled for herself and there was another attack, a vampire attack that they label as wolf attacks.

'I have hidden what I am for a couple of years. People should never know what I am. I try my best to not turn it off, but it is getting harder as I reminisced about how I ran without looking for the brothers. I wonder if they like their undead lives.'

Luna finished writing in her journal and get dressed.

She heard beeping from outside and grabbed her bag. She also grabbed a metal bottle of blood and hair ties. Then ran out of the house into Bonnie's car. The two brunettes drive to Elena's house and wait for her to hop in the blue car. Elena was looking outside the window as Luna was in the back with no seatbelt on.

"So grams is telling me I'm psychic. Our ancestors were from Salem, which isn't all that, I know, but she's going on and on about it, and I'm like, put this woman in a home already!" Bonnie and Luna laughed even though she was a witch but she must've hadn't been told. Luna fidgets with her Lapis daylight ring and smiles.

"But then I started thinking, I predicted Obama and I predicted Heath Ledger, and I still think Florida will break off and turn into little resort islands." Bonnie continues.

"She isn't listening," Luna said laughing at Bonnie.

"Elena! Back in the car."

"I did it again, didn't I?"

"Yep." Luna drinks some blood.

"I—I'm sorry, Bonnie and Luna. You were telling me that..."

"She psychic now." Luna laugh.

"Right. Ok, then predict something, about me."

"I see..." She said before she hits something and slams the breaks. Luna jumps up and puts her hand against their chest so they were safe.

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