Pure Revenge
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It's dark outside. I can't hear a sound, nobody seems to be here. No human sign ahead. What happened? I think I might have fell asleep, but for how long? My bedroom doesn't seem familiar. Even my bed feels...Wait. It's not mine. I'm hungry, so hungry... Where the hell am I?! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Here's a little story based on The Originals characters and The Vampire Diaries too. I just started the first paragraph. English is not my first language so sorry if there are any spelling mistakes. Tell me what you think, and I might continue it :)
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