Zeara Velesco is 17 and a very powerful witch. When Zeara gets pregnant she leaves town without telling anyone. She left when she was 3 months pregnant and now nine months later she's back. She wants to help keep Mystic Falls safe when news about so...
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TWO MONTHS LATER
Silently walking in the streets of New Orleans, Zeara had her daughter in a stoller. It was around sunset and the streets were flooded and full with tourists
Lots of chatter and people dancing around, drinking, laughing, and wearing bright flashy outfits
Except for Zeara. The girl had on a simple pair of black jeans, tan baby doll shirt with dark green flowers, paired with a dark green cardigan
Her brown hair was down and really showed off the waves in it. It was darker too, before she a slight streaks of highlights at the bottom
But now her hair was entirely a deep dark brown. It looked very healthy and silky
A slight content smile rested upon her face as she wondered through the busy festive streets. Klaus brought here just a few hours ago
The two had left Mystic Falls a week ago to travel all around the country. After their rough patch they needed to get out of the dreaded town
So they did. Tearing away from the gloom there were in, the couple set off to spend an entire day in a new city. Today they stopped in New Orleans, but only because Klaus said someone called him here and he now has business to tend to
The business probably being he had to kill someone, but Zeara didn't bother to ask. Not wanting to know
And for the past hour she's been walking all alone with Xila. Klaus was with her the whole day, dragging her around to shops and attractions, but then he actually to go take of something
Zeara didn't mind. It was very peaceful
Oranges, pinks and blues painted the late evening sky. However her stomach was starting to lowly rumble
Moving her feet to push the stroller she heard a little gasp. It wasn't a shocked or scared gasp, it almost sounded like a yawn
And that's what it was. Xila was now up and probably hungry, which mean she had to find a food place and fast
Luckily she knew just the place
Dusting her black converse on the entry rug Zeara carefully maneuvered the stroller to not hit anyone
When she sat down she decided to pull her daughter out of the stroller. Xila had a grumpy frown on her face and was kicking her legs
