I woke up gasping for air, I was in a large house. "yeah but she- oh my god." Damon said stopping in his tracks. "I'm going to call you back. You were died."
"I probably passed out." I said. "When did I pass out?"
"Two days ago." He said.
"Oh." I said, "I better get to my house. Why didn't you bury me?" I got up.
"Wait." He said, "can you still do magic?" I lit a fire in the palm of my hand.
"Yep." I said. "Is Elena ok?"
"Yeah." He said, and I felt his warm hands wrap around me. "Thank you. But... I can't have lose ends." And then snap, everything went black again.
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Niklaus Mikaelson Daughter
FanfictionAs a foster kid I take responsibility of everything, cleaning the house, helping my foster parents kids with homework, and making food. I RUN THE DAMN HOUSE! Sorry, got a bit carried away... But I have to find a purpose in life, find myself you kno...