Desperate Measures
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My name is Brooklyn Ophelia Hartman.
Brook for short, like a stream, a river, a creak.
A Brook.
Ophelia for my Mother, my loving yet dead mother.
Hartman from the man I once loved, the one who let me die, who as soon as I came back, I killed.
Brooklyn Ophelia Hartman, the newest vampire on the block, and enjoying the time I've spent so far around this shit world, I'm in. I'm not one for games, I hate everyone, and I feel everything. Make that felt. I felt it all until my emotions were too much, I shut them off and ever since, I've lived happily ever after, er- carelessly ever after.
This is my first day of being a vampire and it will not be even close to the last. It's too much fun.
Ps: Sorry for the bloody mess. ;)
Rated PG-13 for safety. This is going to be a Vampire Diaries/The Originals cross over story almost. Not exactly having plans for this makes the writing easier. :) All characters belong to their respective creators.
Thank you to everyone who reads, comments on and votes for my stories. I love you guys very much, and I have so much fun writing these for not only myself but you guys too! <3 ILY!
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