Chapter 8

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It has officially been four months since I left the Salvator School. I didn't want anyone to get hurt and if I stayed there they would. I've been traveling, doing whatever I want.
The supernatural know my name by now. I didn't intend on that happening but word travels fast when someone spots a witch turn into a werewolf.
The reputation I have isn't great but people stay away from me. And that's what I need, to be alone.
I'm on my way back to mystic falls because I need some help.
The organization that invaded the school a while ago have caught up to me and they have some powerful weapons. On the road I learned that they want to take me down so there will be nothing in the way of destroying the supernatural community. I can't let that happen.

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Driving up to the school makes me feel like nothing has changed. Mystic high popular kids are outside the school doing god knows what, but it's the same.
I start walking up to the front doors, I can here people inside, probably hanging out in the living room. Here goes nothing.
I open the doors and all eyes land on me.
"HONEYYY, IM HOME." I yell with a smirk plastered on my face.

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"HONEY IM HOME"
Hi y'all :)
-A

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