"𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙣"
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For her whole life, Delilah St. John has never fallen in love or had empathy for another being after being turned into the creature of the night until she meets a sociopath that is...
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NEW ORLEANS, LOUISIANA 2014
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IT FELT LIKE A THOUSAND NEEDLES PIERCED into her brain all at once. She couldn't understand what spell the witches were chanting. Delilah made out Davina Claire's face. She felt pure anger towards the young witch. Delilah screamed in agony as the pain worsen. She tried to fight back, but instantly failed due to how weak she was.
There was too many of them to fight.
The group of Witches were angry at Delilah for killing a few of their coven. Delilah was only doing what she was told by the only other Hybrid she knew, Klaus Mikaelson. Delilah was close with the originals, especially the hybrid. He fancied the St. John girl, not because she was dangerously beautiful, she had a darkness similar to him.
"You little bitches," Delilah laughed, "That's all you got?!"
The Witches looked at each other before chanting a spell that hasn't been used in a while. Davina held out an ascendant while approaching Delilah. The witches chanted louder and louder while Delilah screamed in pain. She clutches her head and blood began to drip from her eyes. Suddenly, there was a flash of bright light, knocking Delilah unconscious.
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A cool breeze brushed against the hybrid's face. She began to wake up slowly, her eyes fluttered open and she hissed at the piercing pain in her head. Delilah's blue eyes looked up at the cloudy sky. When she sat up, she looked around to see a lot of trees and a large house. Delilah slowly stood up on the concrete she was laying on and dusted off her black jeans.
"What in the hell?" She said to herself as she continued to look around.
Delilah wasn't familiar with the place and she had no memory of how she got there. Her eyes shot towards the house as she heard voices inside. She began to walk towards the boarding house. The voices coming from inside where unfamiliar except one.
No way.
"When you and Bonnie arrived there was a small earthquake, it was similar to the one that just happened," a young man said, "I think we might have a visitor." He looks at the two other people in the room.
The raven haired vampire looked at the young man with furrowed eyebrows before the three walked to the front door. Damon opened the door and there stood a dark haired girl with bright blues. He recognized that smile, it was chaotically beautiful. A smile that no one could forget.
