Hello Thanks for all the reviews for all the chapters especially the new one, since I had not updated in ages. For this chapter you will mostly see italics and Damon's point of view. Stefan and the rest of the Fells church gang won't be here for this chapter, but you will see the girl in the robe when it is not used in italics.
Chapter Three
The girl smiled, though it did not last for long.
Five people in robes came stomping in the room. "Destiny, you are hereby on trial for the messing of Fates."
Destiny gulped.
They grabbed her, and Destiny was gone in a matter of seconds.
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What.
The.
Hell.
How would Damon be in Italy?
He did not compel anyone today, though Damon was sure damn close. Did not go to the airport and leave because of Elena and Katherine.
Damon was a lot of things, but he was NOT a coward.
Before he could think of any possible ways, Damon heard a soft voice. He went to the source of the voice, curious, when his eyes went wide.
Elena?
Katherine?
The same face...the same shape of eyes...even built the same. Only this doppelganger had fair blonde hair, and the same eyes of his ring. Her hair was curled, much like how Katherine did hers. Her eyes also were soft like Elena's. Not to mention, just as her eyes were different, so was her skin. It was quite pale; the type the sick people would look, except for tiny bit of pink in her cheeks, showing that she was not sickly.
Despite all those differences, this girl still looked freakily similar.
Once again, Damon blinked.
"Hello?"
No reply. She did not even look at him.
Damon was getting annoyed. "HELLO?"He shouted, waiting for an answer.
When he did not get an answer, once again, Damon groaned.
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"Destiny, you know why you are here."
She nodded, a sigh escaping her. Destiny should have known this was coming. No person ever does stuff like this without some sort of consequence.
Now here she was, in a courtroom, waiting for her trial to actually start.
The judge continued, "You messed with the Fates ways of things. You broke the rules of your jobs, thus making everything out of control. Something we have kept in order for centuries."
"Everyone should make their own destiny. "She cried, ignoring the glares from the rest of her coworkers, her dear friends.
The three Fates came in looking solemn. All three of them took a seat to the other chairs, followed by the bitch herself.
Destiny grimaced, slumping in her chair.
Unless Destiny does not sway things in her favor, she was screwed.
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Damn it. Damn it. Damn-!
It was not until the Blonde doppelganger opened the door and ran that Damon started thinking.
Whoever this chick was, she had a connection to Elena, and that meant Damon had to find out who she was.
He followed after to her, until the chick stopped and looked around, as if she was waiting for someone. Damon stopped.
"Stefan, where are you?"She whispered softly.
Damon's eyes went wide again. Stefan? How did this chick know his brother? Surely, Damon would have known? Those years of making him miserable ARE supposed to help him somehow.
A boy came in running, which looked about seventeen. His hair was dark and wavy, and was built the same way of Stefan. His smile was soft and kind like Stefan. However, the weirdest part about it was this kid...is that he the same eyes as Stefan.
Same green leaf colored eyes.
It did not matter that this guy looked almost literally nothing like his brother. It did not matter that he was stuck in Italy, with no memory of getting on a plane and heading here. It did not matter that Damon was causing Stefan an eternity of misery, and that Katherine ever went between them.
He knows those eyes.
As the kid and the Blonde doppelganger headed back, Damon followed with intentions of figuring out who they were, and why they were similar to his brother and Elena and Katherine.
This is when things get interesting ;) As you know, Elena and Katherine in the books are blonde, blue eyed and VERY different from the TV series. Nevertheless, for the sake of this story, I am making her still a bit similar in looks. If you are a bit confused on what I mean, look up Katherine Von Swartzchild and on the second photo is how I picture her to be.