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"So, I'll be writing 'occult human-trafficking' and 'human sacrificing' on the police report?"
Morgan lived a normal life besides the fact that she'd never known her parents. She had a shoebox apartment not far from the café in Brooklyn where she...
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Morgan Monteith ✵
Morgan was in the midst of putting on her leather jacket as she prepared to leave the house to get some fresh air. She stopped briefly in the parlour as she saw Damon in there reading some old book.
"Morning, Damon." She greeted him as she pulled a random scarf from the coatrack. "Where are you going?" He asked her, looking over his shoulder slightly suspicious.
"For a walk, if that's alright with you?" Morgan lifted an eyebrow at his weird behaviour before turning around, only to come face to face with Damon, who harshly grabbed her by the throat and pushed her against the closest wall.
"What are you doing here? I told you to leave." Damon hissed viciously. Morgan looked at him shocked and scared and winced slightly in pain from his tight grip on her throat. "Damon, you're hurting me!" She managed to choke out as she clawed at his hand.
"You're wearing Morgan's clothes? Like that's going to work Katherine." Damon spat angrily, Morgan's eyes widened in realisation. She'd been caught up on most of the supernatural drama that had been happening, so she also knew that Katherine was her vampire lookalike who was currently locked in a tomb. "You think I'm Katherine? Why would you think that? You guys told me she's in the tomb! Isn't she?" Damon slowly loosened his grip.
"What the hell's going on in here?" Stefan's voice made Damon completely drop his hand from her now very sore throat. "I don't know, you tell me. Is Katherine in the tomb or not?" Morgan looked between the two brothers.
A look of horror crossed Stefan's face. "Has any of you seen Elena this morning?" Morgan furrowed her eyebrows. "Yea, you were sleeping and she didn't want to wake you so she borrowed my shower, why?" Stefan didn't answer but instead rushed in direction of his room upstairs. Damon shrugged before grabbing Morgan's hand and vamp speeding them both up there as well.
They arrived just in time to see Stefan push Elena against the wall, hand around her neck just like Damon had done to Morgan a few seconds earlier. "What are you doing?!" The doppelgänger yelled frightened by her boyfriend's anger.
"How could you do this?!" He yelled at her tightening his grip around her throat. "Stefan, stop it, that hurts!" She cried desperately trying to get out of his grip. "Stop it, Katherine!" Stefan yelled furiously.
Just then Katherine walked into the room, freshly showered, her hair still damp. "Stop what? It's getting really easy being you." She informed them, her gaze lingering on Elena.
"What is she doing here?" Elena asked having quickly recovered from Stefan's brutal attack on her. "When we killed Elijah, it broke the compulsion and freed the bitch from the tomb." Damon explained, annoyed simply by Katherine's presence.
