One of the biggest drawbacks to being stuck in a cave was definitely being alone, and out of the world. Although It wasn't dark, I had fire. It never went out.
I sighed, wondering why I ever decided to wake up from my comatose sleep. At least from that I could see what was going on in the world, though I had no physical attachments to the world. Nobody could hear, touch, or see me. But I had a feeling I should be back in my own body, that something was to happen. I just didn't know how soon.
Suddenly the mark on the wall began to glow and I peered at it in confusion. I'd never seen it do that before. As I moved closer, by going around my makeshift bed, the wall began to shake and open.
I jumped behind a corner in surprise, and peered carefully around the edge hoping it was not Ester who originally trapped me in here. I don't know why she did, I never did anything to her.
My eyes widened seeing who entered.
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Kat's P.O.V.
"Soo.." I trail off, "Where are we?"
"Um, I would guess that the fairy you told us about actually, ya know, lives here." Caroline said while she inspected the room.
It looked cozy despite being a cave, and I suddenly noticed a red haired girl in a dark green dress looking from around a sharp corner of the cave.
"Hey," I say, about to direct their attention to her.
"What Katherine?" Damon snarked at me like I was wasting everyone's time.
Bridget looked at him with disapproval, "You were saying Katerina?" she looked to me, kindness in her voice.
"Um" I say and kind of answer her question by looking back and half pointing at the area the girl was hiding.
They all turn to look and spot the girl.
I feel her eyes scanning all of us, assessing us each individually.
"Finnegan?" she whispers suddenly, moving out from the corner slightly and I hear the originals gasp.
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"Soo... Where are we?" a doppelganger asked as she observed my cave dwelling.
"Um, I would guess that the fairy you told us about actually, ya know, lives here." A blonde girl replied to her. Well, she wasn't wrong.
"Hey," the doppelganger starts and a man with black hair speaks up interrupting her rudely. "What Katherine?" he sounds like he doesn't care for her, like she is some sort of pest to him.
Bridget gave him a disapproving look which I was glad for and kindly asked her what she'd been about to say.
"Um," the Katherine girl says and kind of gestures to me.
I tried to assess them all individually as quickly as I could and my eyes landed on the one person I'd truly wanted to see.
"Finnegan?" I whisper, and move slightly out of my hiding spot in the corner.