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The Original Cailest (An Originals/Vampire Diaries Fanfic)
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Ongoing, First published Oct 24, 2013
Lost in a search of her mother's past that seems to never end, sixteen year old Chris travels to the Voodoo land of New Orleans in search for it. But will she end up finding more than what she expected on this trip? Or EVER return from it?

Because.

Some crazy ass Supernatural kid has stepped foot in New Orleans at the same time.
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