She lost his arms

Chapter one the world in which we live

The light hit across my face as fast as it disappeared I knew something was off and I didn't know what. All I remember is I'm 19 years old and I suck at fitting in I stood up from the hot pavement it was a road that lead along to rows of houses.

I had only been walking for a few minuets when I fell to the floor clasping my head

"So now it's my fault, GOD you really are an arse klaus Mikelson"
"Don't turn your back on me" he grabs her arm gently and pushes back her hair
"Listen I love you sweetheart don't leave"

"Fuck" I said as I picked myself up but this time it was different I woke up under a tree next to a sign that read,
Mystic falls, that's neat I thought to myself, wait I looked around why is there nobody here,
"HELLO ANYONE, YOOO HOO, nope this ain't real" I shouted multiple times again as I walked down the road no response any of the times

I saw a store and decided to walk in, since I was by myself I could do anything. I grabbed yes I'm telling you my shopping list; razors, shaving cream, hairbrush, hair bands, clothing, packet of chips, other essentials. That was it I also picked up a cute brown handbag it fit everything in I called it Chrissy. Not very good at naming things.

I walked for another hour around the place until I saw a nice quiet house with two floors I walked onto its porch and went for the handle. It was already open i put my handbag on the kitchen table that went straight on to a small, cute lounge. For some reason I was really tired. I walked up the stairs to three cute bedrooms I chose the biggest of course I was settled in on the bed when I realised I was hungry I walked down the stairs into the lounge

As I walked past the sofa the coffee table had a journal on it I grabbed it and opened it. Nothing was in it so I walked around to find a pen I grabbed one and sat on a chair in the kitchen isle where I put Chrissy I pulled out the chips and a pen and started writing

Dear diary,

This is fun, there's not much to say other than the fact I'm sat in somebody's house and there is no one here for miles I'm all alone. When I came here I only remembered my age and name, Isobel I don't know my last name but we will live. I didn't do much but wonder today tomorrow will be different I will grab supplies and be useful there's nothing more to write so I'm gonna end it there. I really do hope I find someone.

As I walk up the stairs I rush downstairs to my bag and journal. I bring them up to the room I chose and with that I fell asleep

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