𝐒ᴀʟᴠᴀᴛᴏʀᴇ 𝐁ᴏᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ 𝐇ᴏᴜsᴇ.
𝐓ʜᴇ 𝐂ʀᴇᴛᴀɴ's 𝐋ᴏᴠᴇʀ, 𝐓ʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ 𝐓ʜᴇ 𝐃ᴇᴍᴏɴ.
He raised his eyebrows in astonishment, upon hearing Daniel's name.
"Daniel Campbell? The Nephilim?" He enquired.
Damon wriggled his eyebrows, not knowing the definition of the word, making the superior creature explain with an eye roll, "Why do you wish death upon that Shadowhunter?"
"What does it matter? I want him dead, end of story," he contradicted. "Aren't you supposed to do what I asked you, without any questions?"
The hellish being laughed. "You are very funny Mr. Salvatore," he acknowledged him, with another wave of evil laughter. "You truly have no idea about Demons, have you?"
"You know my name?" Questioned Damon, surprised, not bothering to answer the Demon.
"Of course I do, you buffoon. I am a Greater Demon, what did you expect?" He derided Damon, slightly indignant.
The vampire had no idea what it meant to be a Greater Demon, either. So, asking the question to him instead of making a cocky comment towards the more powerful being, seemed a rather good choice to him.
"Um... W-what about y-your payment?" He stuttered, terrified of the answer that he already knew.
The devilish creature's mouth curved into a smile. "My payment?" He chuckled. "I'll tell you what; I am not going to take your soul in exchange for what you wished."
Damon's eyes widened in shock and his body relaxed in relief. He wasn't going to die after all...
"But," added the Greater Demon, making Damon tense. "You will owe me, Mr. Salvatore,"
Damon's expression turned into a frown. "What can I possibly owe you since you don't want my damn soul?" He doubted.
Hell's big man raised his wrist to his sight and noticed the time on his vessel's expensive watch. "Anything I request from you," he then glanced at the vampire. "And you must do whatever I ask, otherwise your soul will burn in Hell's fire, for all eternity." He threatened.
The creature of night gulped in fear before responding, "Deal."
"Perfect!" Applauded the Demon. "But first, you must be left out of here," he snapped his fingers and the iron door of the dungeon unlocked in a moment.
He turned to face the young-to-him vampire one last time. "Now, go vampire, and wait to see your wish getting fulfilled."
Within a blink of eyes, he was gone from the vampire's sight, which meant only one thing;
Damon was free and famished.
Using all of his energy, he sped out of the Salvatore Residence at high speed, letting his face be hit by the moonlight and the fresh air of the night until he reached the place he wanted to be.
Observing the house from afar, he watched Victoria by her window to schematize some papers, probably from the hospital.
The wounds from his bite marks were all gone, which meant that Stefan probably had her all healed up.
Using his compulsion tricks, he mind-called her by her name to draw her attention, and of course, it worked.
The raven-haired female raised her head in curiosity, looking for the spot where the vampire's voice was coming from.
She went by the entrance and opened the wooden door, only to find Damon supporting himself against the pilaster. "Damon?"
"Victoria," he groaned with the hardest voice he could use, to show off his bad situation. "Baby, please help me,"
The human had doubts. Due to Damon's lack of blood, his situation got even worse with the days passing, concluding with his compulsion towards Victoria starting to fade slowly, bringing to her awful memories of pain and phycological torture that he made her go through.
"What happened, I thought you left town for good." She told him, instead of replying to his pleading for help.
"Who told you that?" He 'weakly' asked.
"Stefan did. Now, tell me what you want 'cause I'm busy with work." She dismissed him, easily. Yeah, Alexandra had done a great job of humiliating him in her eyes.
"I need your help. P-please," he begged as he pretended to lose balance and supported himself against the doorstep. He tried to reach for her hand to make her feel sadder for him but when he tried to pass it through the door, an invisible barrier ceased his action.
He retrieved his hand in bewilderment. What had just happened? He was invited to Victoria's house, she had her sister invite him in, then why the hell couldn't he step inside?
Unless...
"Won't you let me in, Vic?" He attempted to deceive her into letting him enter her property.
"First, no more 'Vic' for you, and second, no, why would I?" She crossed her arms across her chest. "We're no longer together Damon, so why would I invite you into my home?"
The Salvatore raised his eyebrows in astonishment, having already forgotten about his performance, something that did not go unnoticed by the mundane. "And whose decision was that?"
"Mine!" Retorted the female bravely. "Now, leave!" She raised her tone at him and before Damon had a chance to reply to her, she had already closed the door.
She stood by the door, to see if he was going to retaliate and try to break inside the house somehow, but there was nothing but silence outside.
There was not a single sound.
Checking through the door's peephole, her sight caught nothing weird or any sight of the wild male.
Opening the door slowly, she hooked her head and noticed nothing paranormal.
He has actually left, she thought, hopefully.
Getting entirely out of the doorstep, so that she would confirm her thought, only the air was the one that made its appearance on her now-relaxed figure.
That, and a male hand that was wrapped around her neck from behind a second later and pulled her body back, only for it to make contact with Damon's chest.
"Not a polite way to talk to your boyfriend, sweetheart," he hissed in her ear before biting into his wrist and forcing it inside her mouth, feeding her his blood.
The girl tried to put up a defence and push him off of her completely, yet the immortal being's strength was surpassing hers, even in its current state.
Having now his blood into her system, he released the girl who fell to the ground, coughing heavily, with blood all over her lower face and nightgown.
Damon kneeled down next to her and whispered in her ear, "Welcome to your new way of life, sweet pea,"
There was a cracking sound that rendered Victoria's death as a mundane and her transition into an immortal vampire...
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𝐒ᴏᴍᴇ 𝐓ɪᴍᴇ 𝐋ᴀᴛᴇʀ
𝐁ʟᴏᴏᴅwᴏᴏᴅ 𝐑ᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ.
Alexandra had told everything that Damon shared with her, to Nathaniel and Daniel.
"So, he wants his desiccated girlfriend back from the grave, huh?" Questioned Nathaniel while pouring some drinks for him and the couple.
"Yeah..." Mumbled the sister, accepting the wine. "But that's not what worried me," she confessed, taking a big sip of her wine.
"What is it?" Asked Daniel as he caressed her hair.
Lady Bloodwood looked at them worryingly. "Katherine Pierce looks exactly like Elena!"
The two men froze in their spots, trying to comprehend what words were spoken from Alexandra's dark lips.
"What do you mean they look exactly alike? Katherine is supposed to be a five-hundred-year-old vampire from Bulgaria, right? How can she be related to Elena?" Enquired Nathaniel, bewildered.
They all sat in silence, not daring to say out loud their thoughts.
"Unless..." Murmured Alexandra, softly, looking at the men of her life, alarmingly.
"...Elena is adopted," realized the two males, simultaneously.
But none of them had the chance to talk about it any further inasmuch as the constant rings of the doorbell disrupted them instantly.
"In times such as these, I'm extremely thankful that the twins are with our father, in Crete!" Admitted Alexandra and stood up to go and greet the inpatient guest. "Who might be at this hour?"
She opened the door that revealed the crying expression of Elena Gilbert looking back at her heartbroken, at the exact same time as Alexandra's phone was notified with a message from Stefan Salvatore.
From: Stefan Salvatore.
Elena found out the truth about me and Damon.
She knows that you knew too, Alexa.
I'm sorry.
Nathaniel read the message and showed it to Daniel as Alexandra questioned Elena, "Cupcake? What's the matter with you? Why were you-" But she didn't get to finish her phrase.
"Did you know?" She asked the Nephilim, whimpering.
"About what?" Asked Alexandra back, having no clue of Stefan's warning.
"Did you know that Stefan and Damon were vampires?"
The older female's heart sunk in her chest - the immediate unshed tears in her umber-coloured eyes betrayed her to the mundane Gilbert girl.
"Elena please, just let me explain- Everything I did was to prote-" She started sobbing when Elena interrupted her once more... by hugging her.
"Oh, thank God!" She exhaled, in relief - her sudden move surprised the Bloodwoods and the Campbell.
"Wha- Aren't you mad at me for keeping such a secret from you?" Enquired Alexandra, totally at a loss, looking back at her lover and brother.
"Are you crazy!?" Pulling away from her she gazed at Alexandra's now-crying expression. "I mean yes- I-it's difficult to know that you knew everything about Stefan and you didn't tell me, but-" She stopped herself to take a breath from her fast pace of speaking and previously crying. "But... I can't be mad that you were protecting me and our friends from Damon all this time," she exhaled with a watery-expressed grin.
Before Alexandra could respond, Nathaniel came from behind her and gestured for Elena to enter their property. "Why don't we discuss everything inside, huh? You never know who might be watching, come on."
Elena entered the residence and sat down on the dark-grey couch, not bothering to wait to be asked if she wanted a seat since she felt Alexandra's home like it was her own.
"Wait a minute Chipmunk," drew the Art Professor, Elena's attention to him. "How did you know that she was protecting you all this time? She didn't even get to tell you that."
The Gilbert's expression saddened. "Stefan told me," she whispered.
"What did he tell you?" Requested the male half-Cretan, with his arms crossed.
Elena sniffed before retorting, "He told me that he was not responsible for all those kills in town, that i-it was all Damon's doing. I-I don't think he intended to tell me that y'all knew the truth about them but..." She faced Alexandra. "I'm glad he did," and she started crying again.
The third Bloodwood heir wrapped her arms around the girl and let her cry in her embrace. "I don't know who to trust anymore, Alexa," she cried. "You're the only one I can trust and I don't care that you're one of them- I know you would never hurt me or anyone else." She acknowledged, making Alexandra frown.
Elena looked up at the two males and smiled innocently. "No offence,"
"None taken," they both retorted, not taking into consideration Elena's previous words.
"Um, Cupcake?" She pushed Elena away gently. "What did you mean that I'm one of them? Do you think that I'm a vampire as well?" She exhaled a chuckle.
"Y-you're not?" She swiped the tears from her face, relieved that there was even one chance of her best friend not being a vampire.
The three Nephilim all laughed at that statement. "Of course not, you silly girl!" Laughed Alexa. "What made you think we are?"
Elena got confused with this new information, neglecting to reply to Alexandra. "Wait, none of you is human?"
"No, Elena, we're not. Well, not entirely," corrected Daniel. "But most importantly, we're not vampires." He declared, raising that way another enquiry to the Gilbert girl.
"Then, w-what are you?"
The Shadowhunters shared a look, silently taking a decision.
Lady Bloodwood took Elena's hand gently and smiled at her sweetly, prepared to retell the same story she told Bonnie a few hours ago. "Do you recall the stories I used to tell you when you were a little?"
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𝐃ᴀwɴ
𝐂ʀᴇᴛᴇ | 𝐆ʀᴇᴇᴄᴇ.
Gabriel was concerned.
His sister's call really upset him. How was he going to say to them that he kept the secret of his own powers from them as well?
How was he going to tell his mother, that his siblings requested a family meeting and she had to attend nevertheless her feelings towards her daughter?
And how was he going to say to her that Alexandra possessed powers of her own, in the next seconds that he expected a video conference from New York?
He didn't get to think any more of his worries when his laptop's ringing tone echoed inside his bedroom.
Sitting down on his desk, he took a deep breath before accepting Vivienne's call.
"Gabriel, my dearest son, it is very nice to see you," greeted him, the former Bloodwood matriarch with a beautiful smile. "How are things going in Crete? Are you alright?"
Gabriel shared her smile. "Good evening mother," he greeted back, knowing their time difference. "I am quite alright. How about you?"
"You didn't reply to my first enquiry, Gabriel, you cannot fool me," she said to her son, pointedly. "You have a reason for wishing to speak with me via a video call, so what is the matter?"
The second Bloodwood son knew that he could not hide from her and he knew that he had to tell her the truth. "Um... Well, it has something to do with Nate... and Alexa." He admitted with difficulty.
The woman's smile disappeared after hearing her daughter's name. "Your brother's name is Nathaniel, and what do you mean it has to do with him? He did not mention anything to me the last week that we spoke." She took a sip from her Vodka, caring not to ask about Alexandra.
The man's forehead puckered. "Trying to ignore that you neglect on purpose to ask about your own daughter since when do you drink Vodka?"
The mother snickered, which she never does due to her wish not to ruin her image to the outside world. She prefers laughing wholly instead. "Since always, what kind of a question is that?"
"A real one. You never drunk Vodka, you hated the way it tasted!" Expressed Gabriel a tad louder, to prove his point.
Vivienne froze for a moment, seeming sceptical of Gabriel's observation before shrugging her shoulders. "You are mistaken, my son. You simply don't remember correctly."
"No, I'm not!" Toned the younger Nephilim, honestly.
"Yes, you are, Gabriel, end of discussion!" Her green eyes burned in anger.
Sighing angrily, the half-Cretan boy decided to let it go.
"Now tell me," she started more calmly. "What is the real reason for this call?"
And so, Gabriel explained to her everything that was revealed between the siblings these last few days, and the essential family meeting that will take place in 𝐂ʜᴀɴɪᴀ.
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𝐁ᴀᴄᴋ 𝐈ɴ 𝐌ʏsᴛɪᴄ 𝐅ᴀʟʟs
𝐁ʟᴏᴏᴅwᴏᴏᴅ 𝐑ᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ.
After two hours of endless explaining the Bloodwoods' ancestry to the Gilbert lady, Alexandra finally felt a burden leaving her soul, now that two of her best friends knew the truth about her.
"So, you're a half-angel and half-human?" Questioned Elena, quite impressed.
"Yes, Cupcake," murmured Alexandra, softly.
"Wow, that's..." She trailed off, thinking of the precise word to express her thought. "Marvellous!" She exhaled a breathy giggle, still in shock.
Alexandra grinned as well. "Yeah, I know it is," she looked up at her younger friend with pleading eyes. "Do you forgive me?"
Elena looked at her confused. "About what?"
"For keeping Stefan's true identity hidden from you," the tears threatening to reappear in her eyes. "I was just trying to protect you, I swear."
The mundane took her hands in her own. "Alexa, there is nothing to forgive you for," she voiced, in total honesty. "If it wasn't for you, God knows what else Damon would have done to us or anyone in this town."
Before the Nephilim could utter any word, both she and Elena heard constant bangs on the door, followed by the doorbell.
"ALEXA!!!" Echoed Victoria's frightened voice from the outside.
"Victoria?" Wondered the half-celestial female and went to the door as her boyfriend and brother got out of their bedrooms alarmed.
The door opened and Victoria, not anticipating Alexa's speed, fell into the Shadowhunter's arms since she allowed her strength to be supported by the wooden material.
"Ria, what happened?" Requested Alexandra while she helped her friend stand up. And then she noticed the blood on her face and nightgown. "Why are you covered in blood?"
"Alexa..." Cried Victoria in Alexandra's embrace, the blood on her now completely dried. "He killed me!"
Everyone's eyes widened with that revelation.
"W-what do you mean? Wh-" But Daniel's beloved did not get to finish.
"Damon!" Whimpered the raven-haired female, pulling away from her friend but still grasping onto her. "H-he fed me his blood and he killed me, Alexa- He made me a monster like him!"
The realization hit them all.
"And since I came back to life everything he made me forget started coming back to my memory! I-I saw every memory right in front of me like a damn movie! I-"
"Victoria please, do calm yourself," she lead her to the couch where Elena stared at the woman's bloodied figure in terror and sympathy. "Everything is alright, you're safe here. We will help you with everything you need."
Alexandra tried with all of her power not to show her anger towards the vampire, who had apparently gotten himself free somehow.
She had felt the presence of a Greater Demon arriving in town and informed no one about it, because the frisson she had felt the moment she sensed him, was a feeling she had been trying to lock behind the Black Door for many years. But the body never forgets, no matter how hard you try.
Her mind of course never would have thought of Damon summoning the creature.
Or the fact that Damon had tried to kill Jeremy's girlfriend and fed her his blood as well...
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𝐀ɴ 𝐇ᴏᴜʀ 𝐋ᴀᴛᴇʀ...
"How is she?" Wondered Elena as Alexandra closed the door of the guest room where Victoria had fallen asleep.
"In transition," retorted the older female with a sigh.
"Into a vampire?" She said in a whisper.
The half-mundane hummed dissatisfied before sitting on the dining-room table.
"I have to call Stefan," she said after a moment, her voice cracking. "She needs information that I cannot provide her," she sniffed while her tears made their appearance on her cheeks.
"Hey, hey it's okay, don't cry," made Elena an effort to calm her down. "I think it's Victoria who is supposed to cry." She tried to humour but Alexandra didn't even acknowledge that.
"This is all my fault. I could have protected her better than that! I shouldn't have trusted him- Everything happened because of me..." She burst into tears and let her head be supported by her hands.
"No, Alexa, don't say that," she hugged her from behind and rested her head on her friend's shoulder. "You did everything you could. You couldn't have known that he would escape from their dungeon. Please, don't cry for him, he doesn't worth it."
"I could have saved her," she whispered, heartbroken.
"Hey, look at me," she took her hands and sat next to her. "You're gonna call Stefan and we will see what will happen. We will help her get through this together, I promise you." She promised, even though she didn't wish to see the younger Salvatore yet.
"If she wants to be a vampire," toned the older brunette, swallowing the next wave of crying.
Elena furrowed her brows in interest. "What do you mean? Isn't she a vampire already?"
"No. Like I mentioned to you, she's in transition," she stood up and went to the bar and chose the darkest bottle of wine she had. Showing it to Elena, she silently asked if she wished for some alcohol herself and the girl nodded. "I do not know much about this world's vampires, but I'm certain that they need human blood to complete the transition and eventually turn into vampires." She poured them two glasses and sat down again, handing Elena her glass.
"And what if she doesn't?" She asked the Nephilim, worried.
Alexandra looked up at her and took her time to respond. "She will die,"
"I'm calling Stefan," said the Gilbert, determined and went to call her boyfriend.
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𝐓ʜᴇ 𝐍ᴇxᴛ 𝐃ᴀʏ
𝐁ʟᴏᴏᴅwᴏᴏᴅ 𝐑ᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ.
The day was quite interesting.
Stefan arrived bright and early in the morning when Victoria woke up.
He shared with the three girls every knowledge he contained about his kind and the terrified girl felt quite better. She appreciated that he was being honest and told her every danger and option that being a vampire had to endure or decide.
She didn't have much time on her hands, so she had to make her decision as faster as she could and simultaneously, be sure to take the right one for her.
And she did.
Stefan acquired a few bloodbags for her to start and then he promised he would help her train with her new vampire abilities and if she would like, he would show her how to hunt and feed on animals as he does.
After that, Alexandra urged Elena to take Stefan for a walk and let him explain everything to her in his own image, and thankfully, she heard her and did as told.
But after many hours, they returned to Alexandra's house with unfortunate news.
"What do you mean that Vicki is in transition too?" Enquired Alexandra, furious.
"We mean that after Victoria he might have found Vicki somewhere and - I don't know - he decided to turn her too." Replied Stefan, sharing the heavenly creature's anger.
"What do we do?" Asked Elena after some hot exhales of dudgeon.
"You Cupcake, will try and keep Jeremy away from her for as long as you can," she turned to Stefan. "As for you my blond-haired vamp, will find her and try to reason with her and tell her everything you told Victoria and convinced her for the best, alright?"
The couple nodded and Stefan left to try and locate the Donovan girl.
When Elena stood up to leave and go to her brother, Alexandra stopped her.
"Elena!" She called after her, making the human turn around and face her in wonder.
"Before you go, I would like to give you this back," she mumbled and revealed the 𝐆ɪʟʙᴇʀᴛ wᴀᴛᴄʜ to her.
"Wait, is that-?"
"Yes," disrupted the half-Cretan. "I had Nathaniel acquire it from your home, I'm sorry. But I had to stop the Council from locating Stefan and Damon."
The Gilbert nodded her head in comprehension. "It's okay, I understand why you did it."
"Elena, I want you to listen to me very carefully," she instructed and Elena straightened her posture and waited for her to continue, "I want you to hide it and only you will know its secret location. Only you, not Jeremy, not even Jenna, you hear me?"
The poor mundane nodded once again. "I will, I promise."
The half-mundane smiled down at her, supportingly. "I know this is a lot for you to deal with, but I swear to you that whatever I and Stefan are doing, is for the best and your well-being."
Elena's expression softened. "I know," she whispered and gave her friend a hug, needing the comfort.
"Now, go," she let go of their embrace. "And remember; hide the watch somewhere safe, alright?"
"You bet I will."
If only she had the watch well hidden...
A few hours later, Nathaniel received a call from the Council; Logan Fell had managed to find the watch.
"Great," said Alexandra, ironically, with her hands resting on her well-shaped hips. "Now, what?"
Before either of the men in her life got a chance to respond, her phone rang and Stefan's nickname popped up on the iPhone's screen.
"What's the matter, Stefan?"
"Um nope, much hotter. Guess again," echoed Damon's voice through the other end.
The female's blood started to boil inside her veins. "You selfish-"
"Whoa, whoa, hold on, I'm not calling to anger you, Hotness. It's just Stefan's hurt and can't quite talk right now, so I decided to do the honours and inform you about tonight's events,"
She took a deep breath and extinguished her anger a tad bit. "What do you mean he's hurt? What happened?" She asked, truly worried about the younger Salvatore.
"Well, long story short, Logan Fell shot him with a gun full of wooden bullets and before he could finish him off, I got there and killed him. Oh, and little Donovan fed on his corpse and turned, that's pretty much... everything."
Alexandra was at a loss for words. "Wha- How-?" Taking another breath, she focused and asked the question she cared about more, "How's Stefan?"
"He has a bullet that slowly kills him, but-" There was a grunt of pain, and then another one of relief, probably coming from Stefan's throat. "He doesn't have it anymore,"
The lady mentally thanked him for saving Stefan's life twice this night but did not voice it.
"I gotta go, my hot angel. I need to find my ring, see ya!"
And he hung up before she could voice anything...
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𝐓ʜᴇ 𝐍ᴇxᴛ 𝐃ᴀʏ, 𝐇ᴀʟʟᴏwᴇᴇɴ 𝐍ɪɢʜᴛ
𝐁ʟᴏᴏᴅwᴏᴏᴅ 𝐑ᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴄᴇ.
"I can't believe that you've lost her, Stefan!" Lectured the half-Cretan beauty, the vampire. "You were supposed to watch her, both you and that scoundrel of a brother of yours!"
"It was Damon's idea to show her, her vampire abilities, you can freely blame him for his stupidity." Scoffed the Salvatore.
"Any ideas of where she could've gone?" Asked Elena with her arms crossed.
"Maybe your school's Halloween Party?" Mused Victoria while sipping a bloodbag.
Everyone turned to look at her, shocked.
"What? What did I say?"
"A brilliant idea, my newbie vamp!" Applauded her, Alexandra and gestured for Elena to call Matt and make sure his sister would be there before the Gilbert followed her request. "And make sure you'll convince Jeremy to come!"
"Does it mean that we will attend that party too?" Asked Victoria, hopefully.
Alexandra gave her an uncertain look but the newly-turned vampire dismissed it. "Please, Alexa, I haven't left your house for two days. Even my training was committed in your backyard!" She whined with eyes full of pleading.
The Nephilim gave a look at the couple that would definitely go since they were the ones who wanted Vicki to be found and groaned. "Fine! You two go ahead and we'll follow," the raven-haired vampire's face lit up when Alexandra looked at her and said, "Let me find you a costume first. As for myself," she stretched her arms. "I'll find the sexiest Halloween makeup I can ever do to myself."
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𝐀ʟᴍᴏsᴛ 𝐓wᴏ 𝐇ᴏᴜʀs 𝐋ᴀᴛᴇʀ
𝐌ʏsᴛɪᴄ 𝐅ᴀʟʟs 𝐇ɪɢʜ 𝐒ᴄʜᴏᴏʟ's 𝐇ᴀʟʟᴏwᴇᴇɴ 𝐏ᴀʀᴛʏ.
Vicki was nothing like Victoria.
She had no patience or any signs of willingness to control her hunger.
Matt confirmed to Elena that he and Vicki (right after she suddenly appeared on their house's doorstep and made sure to convince him that she was alright) had decided to go to the school party together, with him dressed as a doctor and Vicki as a vampire. Shocker!
After a few rounds of hide and seek, Stefan finally managed to find her but he lost her again.
When he spotted her again, she was found pushing Elena away and then trying to feed on her, not bothering to cease the girl's screams of pain or the damage on her nurse costume.
She disappeared again.
Looking everywhere for the famished vampire, Stefan and Elena were occupied enough to not cop on Vicki that stabbed the older immortal being with a piece of wood from behind - Elena screamed again in terror.
"Stefan, Stefan! Please, talk to me," she kneeled next to him after he landed on the wet ground.
The Salvatore's eyes landed on her bleeding wound but a sudden whoosh of air made him avert his gaze on Elena's disappearing figure before spotting her with Vicki dangerously close to her neck.
"Vicki, no!" Screamed Jeremy after whipping away the blood from his mouth. "Stop!"
But she had already sunk her teeth in his sister's neck.
Elena's neck suddenly stopped being intruded on by the newly-turned vampire's teeth after a slicing sound was heard and got followed by Vicki's gasp.
Instantly placing her hand on her wound to stop any further bleeding, the female Gilbert turned around only to see a slightly ʙʟᴜᴇ-sʜɪɴᴇᴅ swᴏʀᴅ coming out of the vampire's chest and Alexandra right behind Matt's sister.
"VICKI! NO!!!!" Wailed the younger Gilbert as he crawled back to the ground.
Vicki's dying form slowly turned around and faced the Shadowhunter with watery eyes. "Y-you..."
"I'm sorry, Vicki," whispered the half-celestial before the immortal female's body collapsed with grey veins appearing on her complexion.
Jeremy kept calling her name, even after her death but Alexandra couldn't hear him. She couldn't hear anything or anyone.
She could only see Vicki's blood on her Seraph blade and her betrayed expression before she fell dead at Alexandra's feet.
"I killed Vicki," she whispered as Stefan took Jeremy's screaming figure away from the view of his dead girlfriend.
Elena stopped securing her wounds, not caring about them anymore. The only thing that she cared about now, was Alexandra's heartbroken silhouette, Vicki's corpse in plain sight and her brother witnessing the whole scene.
"Oh my God, I killed Vicki!" Cried the Nephilim before kneeling next to the former human's dead body.
Elena went to her side immediately when Stefan came back to them.
"Tell him to come," she venomously toned to Stefan and looked up at him. "Tell your bastard brother to come here, now!"
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A/N: And here it is you guys!
From the next chapter and on, I'm not sure how many will follow with the Bloodwoods' adventure in Crete.
But be prepared for huge changes and happenings in the future!
Comment for questions and impressions!
Bye!
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