I walked towards the backyard to let off some steam before I went back to Kol's room. I trained myself for about an hour and decided to grab myself a drink. Damn me forgot to bring water with me when I knew I wanted to train.
I made my way to the kitchen and passed Rebekah along the way. She didn't see me but she was awfully suspicious with her action now. Hence, I followed her.
She walked further and further to the part of the house I didn't recognize. She came down to this one room where they lied 3 empty opened caskets and 1 closed one. I furrowed my brows in confusion as I saw the history teacher, Alaric there with his phone. What was he doing here? And why would Bekah come here to see him? I hide myself from their view but still able to hear their conversation.
"Quite the cunning liar." Bekah said.
"Well Damon is too arrogant to think his only friend would betray him." Alaric replied.
"Just as Niklaus would blindly accept an invitation from his beloved sister, unaware that he is heading to his own death. The problem was Kol's girl. She's suspicious of me."
My eyes widened at her words. She was going to kill Nik? It didn't make sense. And once again she didn't call me by my name. Like she didn't know it.
"Machae? Yea I assume she wasn't easy to fool."
She hummed. "Machae. So, that's her name."
Wait what? What the fuck happened while I was gone? Did she have amnesia or something?
"I sense something different about her."
Bekah dipped a silver dagger in a glass bottle of something I wasn't sure.
"Did you give him the stake?" he asked.
"He burned it without hesitation." The white oak stake they were searching for? Wait, was that ash in the bottle? White oak ... ash. Uh-oh not good.
"So, where's the real one?"
"You'll get it when it can no longer be used against me in this body."
This body? So, she wasn't Bekah. I knew it.
Bekah opened the closed coffin but I couldn't see how was inside from my position here.
"So how do you...?"
"How do I return to my true form? With a little magic and some help from a vampire hunter."
Esther.
The bitch couldn't just die, could she!
Esther handed Alaric the silver dagger. Before he could do anything about it, I sped to them and grabbed the dagger. But before I could do that, it was as if she knew I was coming she hold me in place, paralyze me with her magic.
"Enjoy the eavesdropping session?" bitch smirked.
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