CHAPTER 5

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Adaria's POVI decided to head out for the rest of the day as I knew Stefan and Damon would be freaking out once they found out that Elena and Elijah were both gone and I really didn't feeling like dealing with that

ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।

Adaria's POV
I decided to head out for the rest of the day as I knew Stefan and Damon would be freaking out once they found out that Elena and Elijah were both gone and I really didn't feeling like dealing with that.
I headed to the mall so I could do so therapeutic stress shopping, what was I going to say to Elijah and what about my father when he finds out who I am. I had planned to leave before he saw me, but obviously him taking over Alaric's body had taken me by suprise

I had crashed at a hotel that night as I really didn't feel like going back to the Salvatore's. I entered the house the next morning as I heard shouting coming from upstairs, as Damon barged past me "What the hell dude" I said annoyed as he ignored me

I looked up to see a women with strawberry blonde hair approach me "Hey do you know where they keep the blood bags? It's for Stefan" I motioned for her to follow me as she told me what happened
"Damon fed her his blood?" I questioned shocked "Yep and then staked his brother" she said with disbelief in her eyes "I'm sorry, I'm really new to all of this. I'm Elena's aunt by the way, Jenna" she said smiling at me and reaching her hand out to mine "Dara, an old friend of the Salvatore's" I said shaking her hand
She proceeded to thank me and walk off Damon's room

I walked into the parlour to get a drink, when I was met with a familiar face
"Elijah, hey" I said smiling "Adaria, can we talk?" he said with a serious expression
I sighed and nodded as we left the house

"So will you tell me what happened that night?" he said looking down at me with concern plasted across his face "Do you know someone called Tristan?" I questioned as he flinced at the name "Tristan de Martel? It was him?" he said trying to stay calm "He is the one that killed you" he said agryly "Yep" is said popping the p
I then tood him the full story as he looked at me guiltily

"There hasn't been a day that's gone by that I haven't thought about what happened to you, how being born a Mikaelson ruined your life" he sad sadly "I shouldn't have told you the way I did, it wasn't fair and as for being a Mikaelson, I don't blame any of you for what happened to me" I said as I turned to him "Have you spoken to him yet? Your father" he said looking me in the eye "When he was possessing Alaric, we had a few conversations. I honestly think I'm afraid to face him, what happens when he finds out who I am" I said as I looked down at my feet "Niklaus may be a monster but, I don't believe he would harm his own daughter" "Right because the man that sticks daggers into his siblings hearts and keeps them in coffins for centuries will welcome his Tribrid daughter with open arms. Me being born should've been impossible so I doubt he'd believe me even if I did tell him" I muttered as Elijah looks to the ground "He will" Elijah said as I walked over to him and embraced him in a hug and suprising himself he hugged back immediately

"I have to tell my friends, don't I?" I said whilst looking up at Elijah "I think that would be best"

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