I wake up, and look around my room which is beginning to fill with sunlight.
"I am up to early." I groan, stretching.
"No, she does not want to talk to you Damon."
My heart sinks at the sound of that name.
"Please, Just a minute."
I sigh, getting up to walk downstairs.
"Damon, you left her and her best friend to burn, I can guarantee that she does not wan-"
"Let him in." I tell my younger brother.
He turns to me. "Really?"
I nod.
He sighs with anger and moves out of the way, letting him in.
"You have 10 seconds, speak." I tell him.
"I don't know what to say except for sorry, Eleanor, I-"
"Funny, but because of Enzo I escaped shortly after you did, so if we ever see him again, you should try a better apology." I glare at him.
He looks down, guilty.
"I can't forgive you until I can forgive myself for hating you for what you did, and I still kinda hate you, I appreciate the apology, Damon."
He smiles a little, before leaving.
Elliot closes the door.
He turns to me. "Did you really mean that?"
"A little, but I know damn well he didn't mean what he said, he left me to burn and now I wake up questioning if my best friend made it through the night." I say, before walking back upstairs into my room.
I put on my outfit for the day and look in the mirror.
I wink at my reflection, feeling self confident, and exit the house.
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I enter the grill and see Bonnie talking to Elena.
I walk over to them
"Hey Eleanor!" Elena smiles.
"Hey!" I say back.
Bonnie ushers me to sit down, so I do.
"Eleanor, do you think something is off with Stefan? Like, when I was giving him Elena's phone number, I just felt death."
I raise an eyebrow. "He just seems like a mysterious new guy, but then again I'm the sketchy new girl, so I don't have much room to talk." I say, making them chuckle.
"Bonnie says she's psychic." Elena teases.
"Are you related to Sheila Bennet?" I question Bonnie.
She looks at me. "Yeah, She's my grams."
I nod. "Okay, I have to go do stuff, but it was nice seeing you."
The wave goodbye, and I get up.
I had a Sheila Bennet to visit.
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I knock on the door.
She opens it, and sees me.
"El?"
"Hey, it's been so long!" I smile, she steps out and hugs me.
"What brings you here?" She asks, pulling away from the hug.
"I believe we have a problem, involving a certain Salvatore." I warn.
"Damon, he was here not to long ago." She sighs.
I groan. "Do you know why he's here?"
"He wants me to open the tomb."
"Please tell me you said no."
"I said no."
I sigh in relief. "Good."
She still looks a bit troubled.
"I'm afraid that he'll find a way to open it anyways."
I look confused.
"There are no other witches in-"
She looks at me with the face of knowledge.
"Bonnie. She wouldn't do that." I say.
"She will if someone she loves is threatened."
I groan. "This is gonna be fun."
"Just please protect Bonnie and her friends."
I nod. "Of course."
"I'd invite you in, but I think we all know why I won't."
I smile. "Have a good day, Luv."
She smiles and closes the door.
"Lovely."
Yeah I know the order for everything isn't 100% correct, but you get the idea.🖤
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Augustine Girl. (DAMON SALVATORE X READER)
Fanfiction"I've been here since 1874." Eleanor Harlow, a vampire born in 1607, was captured in 1874, and brought to the Augustine house. She had no idea how bad it would get until she arrived. All of the friends she made were killed, except for her best frien...