Revenge Within✔

2.

Sommer's Pov:

As I drove to New Orleans I kept thinking about the actual reason why im moving. I found out the person who killed my parents is a witch. I'm not sure who it is. Grams wouldn't tell me. All she said was that this witch lives in New Orleans. So, now here I am, driving to New Orleans to look for the witch that killed my parents. My phone started ringing. I looked at the caller ID. It's Damon. Seriously? I answered and put it on speaker.

"Just can't get enough of me. Can you Damon?"

"Let's just cut to the chase. How about you tell me the real reason why you're going to New Orleans."

"What are you talking about Damon?"

"Don't act stupid Sommer. I know when you're lying to me."

I sighed.

"I'm going to New Orleans to track down some witch that killed my parents."

"Are you crazy Sommer! You're going to get yourself killed."

"I don't care Damon! I want to find this witch."

"After you find this witch and then what?"

"I'm going to ask why she did it."

"Then what?"

"I'm going to kill the bitch."

"Kill her? You're a human and she's a witch Sommer! Your ass better turn around and come back to Mystic Falls before I chase you down and drag you here myself."

"Wow, Damon! Your'e so sweet. I'm not coming back. I need to figure this out. Don't tell anyone Damon."

"Either you tell your friends what you're doing or I will. Take your pick."

"Damon-"

Before I could say anything else Damon hung up on me. I heavily sighed and continued to drive to New Orleans.

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As I finally settled everything in the apartment I decided to walk around New Orleans. I walked out of my room and closed the door. I started walking to the right and I ran into someone.

"Oh shit, um, sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going."

"No, no. It's my fault I wasn't watching where I was going."

Before I could walk away, he spoke up.

"Wait, are you new here? I've never seen you around."

"Yeah, I just moved here yesterday."

"Where from?"

"Mystic Falls."

"Oh wow. Do you want to walk with me?"

"Sure."

"Oh, by the way, my name is Josh."

"My name is Sommer. Do you think you could take me some place to eat?"

"Sure."

As we sat at the bar he called some girl named Camille over.

"Hey Josh, who's your friend?"

"Her name is Sommer. She just moved here yesterday."

"Well it's nice to meet you. My name is Camille."

"Nice to meet you too."

"Can I get you guys anything?"

"I don't want anything."

"I don't really know what you have but can you just surprise me."

"Sure thing."

"So, do you know anyone here?"

"Nope."

"Did you move here by yourself?"

"Yeah, I just wanted a little vacation to myself."

"That's nice, by the way cool necklace you got there. Where'd you get it from?"

"My best friends Grandma."

"That's sweet of her."

Someone's phone started ringing. Josh grabbed his phone out of his pocket and answered it.

"Sorry, I have to take this."

"It's no problem, go ahead."

Josh walked away somewhere. Camille handed me my drink.

"Where did Josh go?"

"He went to talk to someone on his phone."

"Did he say who?"

"Nope. Um, this is a weird question....but uh, do you know any psychiatrists here?"

"Actually I do."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I am."

"Really?"

"Yep."

"Would you mind if I set up an appointment with you another time?"

"Sure. Here's my number."

Camille handed me a napkin with her number on it.

"Thanks."

"No problem."

Josh finally came back.

"I'm sorry but I have to go. It's an emergency. I'll see you later."

"Okay."

Josh left and I turned to look at Camille.

"Well then."

"Hey Camille."

"Hey Marcel."

"Can we talk?"

"Nope, i'm working."

"Sorry to interrupt-"

"You aren't interrupting anything."

Marcel looked at me.

"Uhm, I should head back to my apartment. It was nice meeting you Camille."

I set down some money on the counter.

"Bye."

"I'll walk with you."

I looked at Marcel.

"You don't have to do that."

"No, it's fine. Camille is working anyways."

I followed Marcel out the door.

"I'm guessing you're new here?"

"Yep. Just moved here from Mystic Falls."

"Don't you miss your friends and family?"

"Yeah, I miss my friends."

"What about family?"

"I don't have any. My parents died when I was 7 years old."

"Sorry for your loss."

"Thanks."

"Never asked you what your name was."

"I'm Sommer."

"I'm Marcel."

"So how long have you lived here Marcel?"

"Since I was little. This is my hometown and I'm basically in charge of this place."

"Really?"

"Yeah. So how old are you?"

"21."

"So, did you just get here?"

"I got here yesterday."

We stopped in front of my apartment building.

"Well, if you ever need anything. I'll be around here somewhere."

"Thanks."

"Have a good night."

"You too."

I walked in the apartment building, towards the elevator. When I got to my room I went straight to my bed and passed out.