Сhapter 5. You must did it in the morning.
"Jer, it was too much… Susie's a good girl."
"But a bad witch" werewolf smiled.
"Bad, not bad, she's a witch… She will tell everything to Hope!"
"Oh, and now you're afraid that incomparable Hope Mikaelson will not look at you after this?" Jer chuckled.
"Fuck you! When Josie Salzman was here, you ran after her. And now that she's gone to Europe, you're telling me something." John freaked out and went ahead.
He kicked viciously at objects on the way, but suddenly saw that someone was lying on the grass a few meters away from him. He ran to her.
"Miss?" the girl didn't respond, "miss?!" the teenager shook her by the shoulders, "Jeeer?!"
A boy ran into the school and ran up to a guy who was merrily discussing something with his friends.
"Milton, I need your help!"
"Again? Hope?"
"No, no, we found the girl in the woods."
"What? Where?"
"Jer and I carried her to the school, and she's there," the boy said, pointing to the front door.
Milton changed from a Jolly fellow to a serious one, and went with the boy to the door. They came to Jer, who was standing next to a girl who was lying on the grass with closed eyes. The guy leaned toward her, but he didn't feel her life. Suddenly she opened her eyes and sat up. She looked first at Milton, then at the brothers who had saved her, and at that moment the girl's eyes changed, and the veins around her eyes swelled. The teenagers pulled away from her, realizing that she was a vampire. Milton sat down beside her and put a hand on her shoulder.
"It's all right, Miss, it's all right."
"I'm hungry, " she said, and fainted.
The girl awoke to the smell of blood and jumped out of bed. She began to hear voices and recognized both of them. One belonged to the guy on the lawn, and the other...
"Milton, are you sure she's a vampire?"
"Dr. Saltzman, I'm a vampire myself, of course I recognize one of my own."
"Yeah, yeah…"
They had already descended the stairs and reached the grating. The girl stood at the back of the room in the dark.
"Miss? Hello. My name is Alarick Saltzman. I'm the headmaster of Salvatore's school. What's your name?"
The girl was silent. Alarick looked at Milton and back at the girl. The features of her figure, visible in the darkness, seemed familiar to him.
"Miss? We want to help you. You must be hungry. But this is a school, and I must understand that you are not dangerous. Who are you?"
The girl was at the grille in a second, using the vampire's move, and she smiled at Alarick sincerely.
"I didn't expect to hear you…"
The man took a few steps back. She was a memory from a long, long time ago. Her light brown hair, green eyes, and kind smile.
"Dr. Saltzman?" Milton turned to him.
"Jenna?" the dumbfounded man said, still looking at the girl behind the bars.