Chapter Three
I jumped a mile when the body lying in the middle of the room suddenly jerked up, gasping for air, causing Elena to wake up with a start as well.
'What the-,' She broke off when she saw Elijah struggling to get up; she made her way to his right side while I made my way to his left. Even with us supporting his weight he was still having trouble standing. He looked over in Elena's direction, gasping in shock.
'Katarina!' He exclaimed as he stumbled, almost pulling both of us down with him.
'Whoa, Elijah calm down. That's Elena…' I said holding his gaze as his eyes suddenly snapped to mine.
'Who-,' he started but he broke off again, gasping for air, 'oh my god' he moved as if he was going to fall to the ground, I tightened my grip on his waist pulling him closer to me. 'I can't-I can't breathe! What's happening to me?' He groaned.
I looked over to Elena at a loss as to what was happening- was there a certain way that you had to pull the dagger out? Elena's expression was overcome with realization as she responded, 'you haven't been invited in.'
'Ohhhh, yeah that makes sense, lets get you outside, come on,' I said softly as if I was trying to coax a child to go to bed. He didn't respond vocally but he allowed myself and Elena to drag him out of the cellar towards the front door, his breathing got worse the closer we got to the door and I found myself rushing not liking to see him in pain. I pulled the door open and pushed Elena back inside the house as I led him outside. It was amazing; the second he stepped over the threshold he took a deep breath as if he was tasting air for the first time. I still had my arm around his waist, willing to offer support if he needed it.
'Better?' I asked looking up to his expression, noticing the pain and panic that was present minutes ago had completely faded, his gaze snapped to mine, completely confused before he looked towards the front door and made a move as if to go for Elena, moving away from me as he did so. He came to a sudden stop as he reached the threshold, glaring at Elena.
'Uh-oh looks like someone's bitter over being daggered' I said with a snort, trying to hide my amusement.
Elijah's gaze snapped to mine, his eyes softening for whatever reason as he took me in. In all fairness I probably looked a mess- I was still wearing the dress I'd worn for the decade dance last night, my hair had been released from the pins that were holding it in place and transferred to a low pony tail in an attempt to subdue the curls that had gone haywire overnight because of the amount of product that had been used on them the night before, and I was pretty sure I had dried blood in my hair as well from when Klaus had thrown me into the lockers. Asshole. I was still wearing my flats and I was thankful in that moment that I'd had the hindsight to wash the make up off my face the night before- I dreaded to think what it would have looked like otherwise.
'Who are you?' He asked.
'Kimberly Gilbert, nice to meet you.' I said holding out my right hand for a handshake, he took it without hesitation a slight smile on his face.
'Elijah Mikaelson, the pleasure's all mine,' He responded, a glimmer of respect shining in his eyes, why that was I had no idea. His expression however hardened as he turned back to my sister.
'What happened?' Elijah asked and I could tell he had to force himself to be calm.
Elena didn't respond vocally instead she help her index finger up to her lips, pointed to her ear and then upstairs. I knew what she was trying to say- she didn't want us to wake up Stefan and Damon but I couldn't help but mess with her a little.
'What?' I said far too loudly, sniggering when Elena glared at me, though Elijah looked a little amused.
'Can I trust you?' Elena asked making me snort in amusement before Elena could reply, they both looked at me.
'I'm sorry Elena but you're the one who stabbed him and put him in a slumber. You can't blame him if he doesn't trust you.' I said, my arms held up in a defensive gesture.
Elena's eyes widened as she realised I was right and Elijah's held that respectful glimmer again.
'How about you give him the dagger and we call it quits?' I suggested.
'That sounds acceptable to me.' Elijah agrees looking to Elena expectantly.
Elena nodded and pulled the dagger from her back pocket, handing it over, before she stepped out of the boarding house and pulled the door closed behind her. We all made our way to Elena's car; Elijah sitting in the passenger seat, and me in the seat behind him while Elena drove. Elijah told her to go to the Lockwood mansion and she nodded and headed in that direction without another word. I noticed that Elijah was particularly tense and I took a moment to ponder why and then it hit me.
'Hey Elijah, I don't know personally but I'm assuming that being daggered for months and then waking up provokes a bit of thirst.' I said looking to his expression in an attempt to prove my theory. I noticed his jaw hardened before he forced himself to relax.
'That would be an accurate assumption, yes.' He responded.
'Oh well, by all means' I said offering my wrist to him.
Elena almost swerved off the road and Elijah's head whipped to meet my gaze, his expression completely shocked.
'I'm sorry, I'm not sure I follow' he said, though we both knew that was a lie; I just tilted my head to the side in a 'really?' gesture.
'It's fine. You're thirsty and I've got plenty of blood in my body to at least to tide you over. You look a little uncomfortable and I can help.' I said, my voice and offer genuine.
He looked a little apprehensive which made me sigh.
'Look Elijah you can either feed or I'll cut my wrist and wave it in your face.' I said my tone leaving no room for argument, which he noticed. With a sigh he nodded. I leaned forward, my front pressing against his seat as I tried to move far enough forward for him to have access to my wrist. His hands gripped my arm gently, as he slowly brought his mouth down, making his fangs appear before he gently bit into my wrist. It didn't hurt much at all really, I assumed that had something to do with the fact that I was completely relaxed; I knew he wouldn't hurt me. I met Elena's eyes in the rear-view mirror and gave her a reassuring smile to settle her nerves. I remained completely still staring out of the side window not wanting my gaze to influence him in anyway- I'd rather he had as much as he needed than hold back because he thought I was impatiently waiting for him to finish. He only fed from me for a few minutes before he pulled away, wiping his lips with a napkin.
'You sure you've had enough?' I asked, my voice soft.
'Yes. Thank you, Miss Gilbert.' He responded giving me a soft smile.
'No problem.' I said pulling my wrist back, wondering how long it would take for the two circular cuts on my arm to heal. I hadn't been pondering for more than a minute when Elijah's wrist appeared in front of me, a bite mark present as he offered me his blood. I gave him a small smile and took a gulp without hesitation.
'Thank you Mr Mikaelson.' I said as I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.
'No problem' he replied.
I took a deep breath leaning back in my seat as I gazed out of the window, I was snapped out of my thoughts however when I heard Elena's phone ringing. She went to answer it but I leaned forward and slapped her hand in a scolding manner.
'You're driving Elena' I said aware that my voice sounded like a mother berating her child, 'keep your eyes on the road' I said as I picked up her phone from the console and answered it.
'Hello, Elena's phone, Kim speaking' I said.
'Kim? Where's Elena? What the hell is going on?' Stefan responded from the other side of the phone firing questions at me.
'Whoa, Stefan calm down. One question at a time. Elena's driving and we're currently on a road trip with Elijah' I said my tone joking, which he apparently missed.
'What where the hell is he taking you? I'm on my way' he practically shouted, his tone insistent.
'Stefan, calm your tits' I said ignoring Elena's snort and Elijah's shocked gaze, though his lips did twitch in amusement, 'we've not been kidnapped we came of our own free will. As far as I'm aware, we're making a deal with Elijah to find another way to kill Klaus.'
'What? Elena daggered him, Kim. He can't be trusted.' He said, making me roll my eyes in exasperation.
'See this is the problem around here, Stefan. No body trusts anyone. If you'd just stuck with your deal with Elijah in the first place then we wouldn't be having the problem of wondering if he can be trusted. Elena proved she could be trusted when she removed the dagger and gave it to him.'
I literally had to pull the phone away from my ear at the shouting that ensued when I revealed that we'd given our only defence against the Original vampire to the vampire in question.
'Are you done now?' I asked sarcastically, not in the mood for his tantrum.
'Kim-,' he started about to go off on another rant but I just pulled the phone from my ear and hung up. I put the phone on silent before giving it to Elijah.
'You might love him Elena, but your boyfriend is a right drama queen sometimes,' I muttered, meeting her gaze in the rear view mirror, she gave me a smirk and quirked her eyebrow in amusement.
The rest of our journey was silent and when we reached the house I eagerly jumped out, stretching my muscles- spending the night on the cellar floor had made me all stiff.
'So' I started turning to look at Elijah as he exited the passenger seat, 'what are we doing here?' I asked.
'I need new clothes and I believe we can all talk without fear of the Salvatore brothers coming to start a fight,' He replied to me his tone polite.
I nodded in response, linking my arm with Elena's as we followed him up the steps. He knocked and a friendly smile formed on his face as the door swung open to reveal Carol Lockwood. She returned his smile, until she took in his appearance, her expression then transformed to one of concern.
'Elijah! What are you doing here? What happened?' Carol exclaimed, looking around Elijah and catching sight of Elena and myself 'Kim? When did you get back to town?' She asked, even more confused. I opened my mouth to reply but before I could Elijah cut in.
'I've had a bit of an incident, Carol. I'm hoping you could help.' He said his voice smooth and full of confidence.
Carol's gaze moved back to Elijah's face as she responded, 'well, I'm on my way to a meeting, so I-,' She stops talking as Elijah moves forward looking into her eyes.
'It won't take but a minute of your time.' He said, compelling her.
'Of course. Anything you need.' She responded with a smile, stepping aside allowing the three of us to enter the house.
'Thank you.' Elijah said, 'well, first things first. I'm going to need a change of clothing.'
'Well, we can try one of my husband's suits. I haven't boxed them up yet.' Carol replied, moving to the grand staircase.
'Wonderful.' He said, sending a grateful nod in her direction. He waited until she was out of sight before he turned back to us.
'How did you know she's not on vervain?' Elena asked, personally I wanted to know that myself.
''Cause I'm the one who got her off it. Right before you and your friends killed me. Twice. If you'll excuse me. I'll be down in a moment.' He responded, his voice laced with sarcasm, which made me snort at his retreating back as he made his way up the staircase.
'Girl you've got a lot of work to do.' I said shaking my head in amusement.
'Tell me about it.' She replied, moving over to the sitting room to the left of the front door, we sat down, our arms still linked together.
'Do you think he has another way? I mean the only reason you're doing this because you're happy to sacrifice your life instead of Bonnie's, but surely there's some way to do this where you don't have to die, at least not permanently.' I said my tone sounding as if I was stating a fact rather than asking a question; I knew there was another way.
'Honestly, I have no idea.' Elena replied, 'but I do know that no one I care about is dying for me.'
I move my arm that is linked with hers to her waist, hugging her.
'Elena… I can't lose you.' I said, tears forming in my eyes, no matter how hard I tried to keep them at bay I couldn't.
'Hey, listen to me. It's the right to do. It's my blood that breaks the curse and no one should have to die for me.' She said hugging me back and placing a kiss on my forehead.
'If that's what it comes down to then I'll respect your choice, but it doesn't mean I have to like it,' I replied, my tone stubborn causing Elena to laugh softly.
'I don't expect you to, Kimmie,' She murmured, pulling back from me and linking our arms together once again, and that's how we stayed as we waited for Elijah to come back down to us.
It didn't take him long and he wasted no time in addressing matters, the first things he asked about were the whereabouts of the Martian witches and Katherine. Elena told him that the witches were dead and Katherine had been taken by Klaus making me snort in amusement. Elijah and Elena gave me confused glances so I answered.
'Yeah the last thing I said to her was that I hoped Klaus took her and made her suffer for just as long as she'd been running from him for.' I said noticing Elena's surprised gaze, 'hey she'd pissed me off- she was bragging about handing you and the moonstone over to Klaus. Bitch.' I muttered, noticing Elijah's amused gaze.
'Well you're right in that assumption. Death would be too kind after what she did.' Elijah replied, seemingly surprised at my presumption.
Elijah went on to tell us of when he and Klaus met Katherine in England in the year 1492, revealing that Klaus and himself were in fact brothers. Elena gasped in surprise but for whatever reason I just couldn't find it in myself to be surprised, but I was cautious- why was Elijah so quick to offer to kill his own brother?
'Yes. Klaus is my brother.' Elijah said in response to Elena's gasp, I could tell that he was finding her reaction amusing.
'I heard that. I'm still processing.' Elena replied.
'Yes, I'm a little behind on the times, but I believe the term you're searching for is O.M.G.' Elijah said with a straight face pausing to take a sip of his tea. His response caused a startled laugh to escape from my lips.
'Kim!' Elena scolded.
'What? That was funny!' I said pointing in Elijah's direction as if it was his fault for making me laugh, which in a way it was.
'Anyway,' Elena trailed off, trying to get back on topic, 'there's a whole family of Originals?' Elena asked.
'My father was a wealthy landowner in a village in Eastern Europe. Our mother bore seven children.' Elijah replied, Elena opened her mouth to ask another question but snapped it shut as I responded first.
'Where are your other five siblings then?' I asked, my gaze looking over his expression as if I trying to work something out, the answer was brewing at the back of my mind but I just couldn't put the pieces together quite yet.
'Daggered and buried at sea' Elijah responded, trying to keep the emotion from his voice. I can tell he believed it to be true but the uncertainty bubbling in my gut disagreed. Still I kept my mouth shut, knowing he wouldn't believe me.
'That's why you want him dead.' I said.
He simply nodded, taking another sip of his tea. I turned to Elena and gave her a look, I could tell she understood; she could see that I didn't believe what Elijah had been told about his family. Her eyebrows rose in surprise and I could tell she believed me, but she didn't say anything; probably coming to the same conclusions I had.
'So your parents were human?' Elena asked, prompting Elijah to tell us about how himself and the rest of his family were the first vampires to ever be created, and it was from them that the rest of the vampire race had been generated. That prompted a little seed of warning in my gut, but I pushed it down not having the time to concentrate on it at that moment. He then led us outside as he continued his story, telling us about the sun and the moon curse, revealing how it was fake and the true curse is in fact placed upon Klaus, keeping his werewolf side dormant. For reasons I couldn't begin to fathom I actually felt a pang of sympathy for Klaus. It didn't seem fair that his mother took away half of who he was just to hide her infidelity. I couldn't even begin to imagine how that must have felt; to have one of the people who's supposed to love you the most in the world completely betray you. I shook my head at my thoughts, trying to focus back in on the conversation only to notice that Elena was on the phone and Elijah was studying me curiously. I gave him a small smile when I met his gaze before I returned my attention to Elena trying to grasp what was going on from one side of the conversation. She abruptly ended the call, turning towards Elijah, her gaze pleading.
'Klaus got to Jenna. We have to go to her. Please, we will come back.' Elena said.
Elijah looked between the both of us as if trying to decide something.
'You can go,' He pointed at Elena, 'your sister will remain with me to assure that you will return,' Elijah stated his tone leaving no room for argument. I squeezed Elena's hand in assurance to let her know it was all right; she hugged me and promised she'd be back as soon as she could.
I turned my gaze back to Elijah's when Elena had disappeared through the house. I noticed he was studying me intently.
'Is everything all right?' I asked him, frowning in confusion.
'When I mentioned the curse placed upon Niklaus, I couldn't help but notice your sympathetic expression.' He said his countenance and the tone of his voice was soft as he moved his arm to gesture towards a bench for us to sit on.
I shrugged, 'I feel bad for him.' I said not bothering to deny it.
'You are not the only one, I too felt bad for him, as you put it for centuries, particularly seeing as I had to bear witness to the original ritual and I was powerless to stop it.' He said as he looked over the bed of roses in front of us, but I knew that he wasn't seeing them; mentally he was somewhere else.
'What changed?' I asked, my voice soft but unsure.
'He took our families lives into his own hands. He broke apart our family, now my anger stands above any sympathy I may have once felt for him.' Elijah responded.
I nodded in understanding, but I couldn't ignore the pain in his eyes, I reached over giving his hand a gentle squeeze, hoping it offered him some comfort.
'I'm sorry that Klaus took your family away from you.' I said before I brought my hand back to my lap. He looked surprised for a moment before he gave me a soft smile.
'Thank you.'
It wasn't long before Elena returned at which point we'd moved back to the sitting room. I met her eyes, my gaze inquiring about Jenna's well being- she gave me a soft but sad gaze in return telling me all that I needed to know. Jenna was okay but she wasn't handling the truth very well. Elijah noticed the look and looked inquisitively between us both.
'You two seem to be very close.' Elijah said, it wasn't a question; it was a statement of fact.
We nodded in conformation anyway.
'I can't imagine a reason as to why you would leave for so long, giving how close you are with your family' Elijah said, his head cocked to the side as he studied me once more.
I sighed in annoyance, 'no offence Elijah but I'm not here to give you my life story.'
Elena elbowed me in the ribs, scolding me for snapping at the Original, but I couldn't help it; he was asking questions that I didn't want to answer. Questions that I couldn't answer. How was I supposed to tell him I left town because my parents died when I hadn't accepted that they were gone?
'You're quite right, Kimberly,' he said nodding in agreement but I could still see the curiosity in his eyes.
'So where did we leave off?' Elena asked, drawing his attention away from me, I squeezed her hand softly in thanks. He noticed but said nothing.
'As I was saying, Klaus is attempting to break the cure on his werewolf side, which will make him a hybrid if he succeeds, making him unstoppable.' He continued looking to us both, making sure we were paying attention.
'So you're saying if he completes the ritual we won't be able to kill him?' Elena asked.
'That's exactly what he's saying' I murmured.
'What about the dagger?' Elena asked.
'When a werewolf is wounded by silver, it heals. An Original can't be killed by anything but white oak ash on a silver dagger. So you see the conundrum. The dagger does not work.' Elijah stated.
'So then how can it be done?' I asked, impatient.
'There's one way to kill any supernatural species...at the hands of the servants of nature themselves.' Elijah said.
I sighed, 'but we were trying to keep witches out of this,' I moaned leaning forward rubbing my temples with my fingers.
Elena rubbed my back in a comforting gesture as she responded to Elijah, 'but if a witch channeled that much power it would kill them.'
'Yes if she completed the whole process herself, but if she were to make him weak enough to be killed, that is where I would step in.' Elijah said confidently.
I looked up to meet his gaze, knowing before I met his eyes that he was telling the truth.
'What if I told you I know a witch that can channel that much power?' Elena asked, linking her arm through mine.
'Then I would tell you that there's one more thing that you should know. When we originally attempted to break the curse with Katarina, I managed to find a way to spare her life.' Elijah stated, I could see a flash of betrayal glimmer in his eyes before his perfect mask was back in place, making him appear emotionless.
'You found a way to save the doppelgänger?' Elena exclaimed, surprised.
'Yes. But of course you know that Katarina took it upon herself to flee before I could inform her.' He said.
'You cared about her.' I stated, already knowing his answer.
'It's a common mistake, I'm told. And it's one I won't make again.' He murmured his eyes flickering over to Elena.
He abruptly stood and walked out of the house leaving us to trail after him. We got into Elena's car and made our way back to the boarding house, the journey silent which I hated. I needed something to distract me, because my grief was threatening to overwhelm me, and I didn't know how to deal with it. My knee was bopping up and down vigorously and I chewed my bottom lip as hard as I could in an attempt to stifle the sobs that threatened to take over my body.
'Kimberly, are you quite all right?' Elijah asked, I didn't even move my gaze from the window as I nodded in answer, it might have been rude but in that moment I just didn't trust myself to speak.
'Are you sure because I'm pretty certain you're bleeding.' He said and I could feel his gaze boring into the side of my head. I didn't look away from the window, I didn't respond and I didn't remove my teeth from my lip even though Elijah was right; I was now bleeding. It was as if I was trapped in my own mind, I was aware of everything going on around me but I just couldn't snap myself out of my trance. I felt the car stop and heard Elena asking Elijah to drive as she climbed over to me in the back seat. It was like magic; as soon as she placed her hands gently over mine my gaze moved from the window to meet her eyes and my teeth released my lip. I gasped as my teeth let my lip go, I could feel the blood trickling down my chin, and I wondered how swollen my lip was. Elena looked worried and I gave her a reassuring look that she didn't buy for a second.
'Your lip looks bad. It looks like you bit it pretty deep.' She says touching it gently but moving away when I flinched. For the second time that day, Elijah's wrist appeared in front of mine a bite mark present, offering his blood to me once again. Without hesitation I took a gulp, wanting to ease the worry in Elena's eyes.
'Thank you, Elijah' I murmured, a little embarrassed.
'It's quite all right' He assured me.
'I'm fine.' I said, pushing as much persuasion into my tone as I could muster.
'That didn't look fine, Kimmie. What bought that on?' She asked her voice soft.
I looked away from her gaze, knowing that if she saw the grief in my eyes she would know instantly.
'I don't know just lost in my thoughts I guess,' I replied forcing a laugh.
Luckily Elijah stopped the car, indicating that we'd arrived at the boarding house, cutting off her response. I climbed out of the car immediately, making my way towards the front door. I avoided both Elijah and Elena's gazes, not wanting anything to push me even further over the edge. I knew that I had to deal with my parents' death eventually but there was too much going on for me to even consider it.
'You can come in,' Elena said to Elijah as she opened the door of the boarding house, I walked in before Elijah, moving past Elena to make my way further into the house. I was about to rush up the staircase when I heard a bang coming from the library and without another thought I walked in the direction that the noise hade come from.
As I walked around the corner I saw Stefan and Damon standing in the center of the room seeming to be trying to overpower each other, I sighed in frustration running my palm down my face.
'Oi! Pack it in!' I shouted, my eyes narrowing at both of them when they turned to face me, Stefan looked guilty whereas Damon just looked pissed off.
'Is there actually a good reason as to why you two are fighting like children?' I asked my voice seeping with anger.
Neither of them answered, instead they shared a look, their gazes moving to the floor looking like children that were being told off by their mother.
'If you two are having a disagreement, there are better ways to solve it, ways that don't involve your fists.' I said my tone still carrying anger but it softened slightly when I saw that they both looked at least a little bit regretful. I turned to leave only to almost face plant into Elijah's chest; his hands went to my arms to steady me when I stumbled as I took a step back away from him. I noticed Elena looking at Stefan and Damon also angry over their actions. I wondered how long they had been standing there for.
'You invited him in?' Damon asked, I turned and noticed that all regret had disappeared from his gaze as the anger returned.
'Yes. Elijah and I have renewed the terms of our deal.' Elena stated and I made my way over to her linking my arm through hers to show my support. Both brothers looked to Elena and then to me as if to see if I agreed, I nodded to answer their silent question. All of the fight went from Stefan's expression as he met Elijah's gaze.
'Thank you for offering Elena a new deal, especially after the part we played in your death. I'm sorry for my part in that. I was protecting Elena, I will always protect Elena.' Stefan said, sincerity shining from his tone; Elijah nodded in acceptance.
'I understand.' He said, his eyes moving over to Damon, patiently waiting.
'The sacrifice is going to happen, Damon. Bonnie will be able to kill Klaus without hurting herself and Elijah knows how to save my life. I told you I'd find another way. And I did.' Elena said, her gaze urging Damon to offer Elijah an apology.
'Is that true?' Damon asks Elijah.
'It is' he responds.
Damon's eyes flicked over to Elena's he seemed to be searching her face for something before his eyes moved over to my expression, I lifted my eyebrows in warning.
'You're trusting him?' Damon asked us.
'We are,' Elena and I said at the same time.
'You can all go to hell' He muttered, knocking into my shoulder as he barged past me. I shook my head in annoyance as I watched his retreating back.
'You know for someone who's supposed to be over a hundred years old he's really good at acting like a five year old' I mumbled, I saw Damon's back stiffen, indicating that he had heard me but other than that he gave no other response.
'Anyway,' I turned back to the rest of the people in the room, 'it's been a long day, I'm going to go to bed.' I said, hugging Elena and giving Elijah and Stefan a little wave as I made my way over to the staircase.
I went to Stefan's room first to borrow a vest top and a pair of shorts from Elena, after getting changed I put the dress on a hanger and hung it off the chair that sat at Stefan's desk, seeing as I didn't actually know where it went. With a sigh I walked down the hallway to the room that Jenna was staying in, deciding to use the adjoining shower before I got into bed; I could practically feel the grime growing on me from wearing the same dress for two days in a row, not to mention the dried blood that was still present in my hair. I took my time in the shower, sighing as the hot water eased some of the tension in my shoulders, and when I got out I felt completely refreshed. I dried my hair as best as I could with a towel, and after drying my body I redressed in the pajamas I'd borrowed from Elena and carefully climbed into bed with Jenna. As soon as I was lying beside her she reached over for me, hugging me close. I kissed her forehead in a comforting gesture and closed my eyes, praying for a dreamless sleep.
Another chapter done! I know this one's a little shorter but there was only so much I could write with Kimberly basically spending the whole day with Elijah. I thought about Stefan calling her to ask her to come to see Jenna with her, but then I thought that it would be nicer to see Elijah and Kimberly interact, and to be completely honest I like the friendship they seem to be forming. I also think that in this chapter I'm really solidifying Kimberly's characteristics; she's caring almost to a fault and if there's anything she can do to ease someone's pain, she does it without question. (Which you can see when she lets Elijah feed from her as well as the sympathy she feels for Klaus over the curse his mother placed on him.) Anyway, I hope you like it! Let me know what you think!
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-VampireGirl1797