A long time ago the Mikaelson family loved someone, whether it was like a friend, sister or possibly a daughter, but their was that one Mikaelson that loved her.
But she is now long since dead. But what happens when a Mikaelson comes to Mystic Fall...
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So that just happened.
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^^Rosie's POV^^
The next morning when I woke up, the realization of last night flashed through my head again as it did last night before I fell asleep. I laid there on my bed just looking up at the ceiling thinking, but than I realized that I can't hide in my room my entire life just to try and hide from my problems do I actually decide to get up and face the world and hopefully it doesn't blow back in my face. When I sat up on the edge of my bed I was thinking what I should go first just go downstairs or get dressed than go downstairs.
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I sat there for a few minutes before just deciding to go downstairs to get something to eat, when I got downstairs I noticed that no one else was home. I was strange to be home alone when their was always someone else home at any given time. So I went to kitchen to make myself something to eat, that's when I realized that it was already the afternoon when I had woken up, it weird because I never usually woke up in the middle of the afternoon but maybe after the night I had the night before had something to do with it.
While I was in the middle of making something the door bell rang, so I started to make my way towards the door, wondering you it might be, but I sure as hell hoped that it wasn't one of the Mikaelson's at the door, now that is something that I didn't want to handle right now. But sure enough it was Elena on the other side of the door, "Can I help you? Are you sure you came to the right house," I asked her not wanting to deal with what she had going on right now not when I found out last night that my friends had been lying to me.
