41 || i don't believe you

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FINCH NERVOUSLY picked at the thinly scabbed over knuckles on her right hand, drowning as her leg nervously bounced agaisnt the floor of the Mystic Grill. After she had left the school after her small outburst and had went home and punch a deep hole into the drywall of her room, breaking open all of her knuckles in the process.

The witch sat besides the human, her eyes downcast as she felt Elena continuously glance over at her in worry. The two girls had entered the restaurant in silence, Stefan trailing behind them as they settled into a table and uncomfortable silence blanketed over them.

Damon and Alaric were sitting across the street watching the place like hawks as they waited for Isobel to show up. Finch's mind was spinning as she wondered why the woman would want with her, she was just Finch -- ea she was a demon witch but they weren't usually very helpful, so she was confused.

Her brows knotted together as she lesned forward, resting her her forehead on the sticky tabletop, trying to even her shaky breathing. She felt Elena wrap her hand around hers and sqeeze is comforting before she spoke quietly, "Can you hear me? Thanks for coming, I'm nervous." And Finch realizes she was talking to Stefan and she smiles softly at their love

"I'm happy that you're here. I love you." Elena says as she adjusts her hold on Finch's hand

The girl jokingly replies, "I love you too." Making her friend chuckle slightly as the door to the grill opens and Finch freezes up, pulling her head off the table to watch a rather beautiful woman appraoch the table and sit downl


"Hello Elena, hello Finch." She looks between the two, "You look just like them, that's eerie."

"You've met Katherine?"

"Them?"

Isobel nods, ignoring Finch, something she ws getting used to, "She found me after I turned. Genetic curiosity, I suppose. She would be fascinated by you."

"Im sorry, them?" Finch repeats, gently clearing her throat

"Yes. Katherine and Annabeth."

"Who's Annabeth?" Elena asks, glancing at Finch

Isobel laughs a little, "You really don't know?" She wonders

"Should we?" The witch rebuttals

"Yes, you should. Especially since you're her doppelganger." The woman replies, making Finch choke on air

"Pardon?"

"Well, it maybe doppelganger or mirror projection or a magically altered gene or even a reincarnation, but i highly doubt the last one."

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