Imagine
Walking down the streets of Mystic Falls, looking over my shoulder constantly.
I hate running, but what else was I to do?
If I stop running, He'll find me, and I can't let him find me.
I felt like a girl I once knew in the 1700's, she was running, believe it or not, from the same person.
I'm running because of a small lie that had been told.
Her name was Katerina Petrova.
She was pretty.
But now because of her, I was running.
My nightmares are of him.
Everything I feared before was minuscule now, as he was the only true fear.
And I hope one day I will get to stop running, but as of now, I have no home.
Reality
"And that is why I haven't made as much of an attempt to escape as I should." I finish my story.
"Did you say Katerina Petrova, as in Katherine Peirce?" Damon sits up abruptly.
I look at him, confused. "I did, why?"
"I knew her, in 1864, she turned me, and then she was locked away in a tomb." He told me.
"I last recall seeing her in 1870, a few years before I was caught." I say. "She was also running, so it's likely she faked her own death, the tomb as a failsafe incase she needed to hide, no vampire dare go in there, they won't come out."
"Interesting." Enzo says.
I am so sorry this story is really dry.
I'm not sure what to do with it yet, because I don't want it to be too short, but I don't want to many filler chapters, Lol.
Also, ty for the support on this book and my other one.
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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...
