Hazeline frowned as Elena kept asking the old vampires questions. "Who is Elijah?" The redhead –Rose, she supposed –answered, "He's thee vampire." Hazeline hugged herself. Elena looked towards the raven-haired werewolf. She shrugged and sat on the church.
"Why am I here exactly?" Hazeline asked with a strong English accent. Trevor, the brunet, answered, "We have a reason, and it's just confidential." Her inner wolf growled. She sighed, "Well, I'm bored." She heard a car pull up.
"In coming," she mumbled. Trevor started freaking out. "Rose, we can leave them here and go," he stated. Rose shook her head, "I'm tired of running. Trevor, what are we?" He smiled, "Family, forever."
Rose left the room and Hazeline stood up. "You're scared," Elena stated. After a few moments, Rose stepped into the room, followed by a handsome brunet. His brown eyes fell upon Elena first. The man flashed to stand in front of the brunette doppelganger.
He leaned in as if he was going to kiss her, but instead smelt her neck. Hazeline stepped forward. Trevor grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. The brunet stranger pulled his head back. "Human... Hello there."
He turned to Hazeline. Her brownish-green eyes met his chocolate brown ones. All of the sudden, her senses heightened. She looked around and everything seemed brighter. She looked back to the man and one thought came to mind, Elijah.
"Elijah," she called. He looked back to her, "Hazeline." Everyone else in the room seemed surprised at their sudden change. Even Hazeline was surprised.