Hello! Here is the second chapter! I hope you like it!
I want to thank everyone who read this story! I've been working on this since Christmas and throughout the summer. It started as one story but it's developing into an entire universe and a series and this is the 1st book.
The story Belonging it's a story that is happening in the same universe just to different people.
During the summer I made some adjustments to the chapters and I'm still writing chapters.
I really hope you like this story! I hope you enjoy this journey just as much as I'm enjoying it writing it.
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Florence and The Machine - Which Witch
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Be Somebody
Chapter 02: After Sickness
It's been two days since Nansia appeared in the Salvatore school and her sickness was starting to fade away and Nansia herself was starting to get cozy while rooming with Penelope.
Yes, of course, she hasn't decorated her room yet nor got tested in order to figure out what she was.
Nansia woke up and looked at Penelope sleeping when she decided to get ready for breakfast in order to allow Penelope to have the bathroom as long as she wanted.
In the two days, they've roomed together the bathroom scheduled has been a major problem which Nansia blames herself for since she is the one having problems with her number two extortion...if you know what I mean...
Once she got ready with the few clothes she was given by Lizzie and Josie and even Penelope she was ready and sat on her bed as she put the thermometer in her mouth and waited in order to check her temperature.
She had a mild fever today but nothing else not even a blocked nose or anything.
She walked to Alaric's office and said good morning.
"How are you?" Alaric asked her and she smiled saying she had a little fever.
"But I can be tested in order to figure out what i am." Nansia said smiling.
She stood up and the training started.
Couple Hours Later:
She focused on the log of wood on the floor and tried to lift it with her own mind when suddenly a fleeting thought of it catching fire appeared in her mind and in seconds it caught fire scaring both her and Lizzie who was timing her.
"What does that mean?" Nansia asked her and Lizzie smiled.
"You have some sort of power. Try to lift it now without bursting it in flames." Lizzie instructed her and Nansia nodded.
Suddenly the log disappeared and appeared behind Lizzie scaring them again.
"I swear I'm thinking that it should levitate not teleport! Damn it!" Nansia exclaimed angrily as she sat down and started ripping seeds off the ground and throwing it away.
"Relax, it is a sign that you are something! Which is good! Maybe you don't have telekinesis." Lizzie said to her as she sat down with her.
"I know I have it because I used it in the past." Nansia told Lizzie with a tired tone.
"Then try to show it then." Lizzie instructed Nansia with a strict tone and Nansia nodded then she looked at the rock before her and as she raised her arm and then twisted her fingers and before she closed her eyes and pictured it flying above the ground.
Lizzie's gasp made her open her eyes and look at Lizzie who gapes straight ahead and then Nansia opened one eye and looked at the levitating log of wood and opened both her eyes and smiled wide and proudly!
She made it!
Lizzie smiled back at her as she wrote down something in her notepad regarding Nansia's process and gifts.
"Now what is next?" Nansia asked excited and Lizzie read her notepad and said;
"Try to cast this spell." Lizzie said serious as she handed her a sheet of paper and Nansia read it and nodded but as she prepared herself Lizzie cut her off by saying how she should focus her energy in the words not her actions.
She closed her eyes and started chanting the words she was given, the spell was to conjure a candle and light it up.
Lizzie watched as a candle phase and trying to appear in the woods. Nansia repeated the chanting words six times the last three times she yelled them out in frustration. Then with a jerk of her hand because she grew frustrated the candle didn't only appear in the woods and lit but was knocked over by a wind that was not nature made.
Nansia then put her hand down after she let out a scream when the wind was conjured and stumbled backward and looked at the fire that has started from the candle that had tipped over and Lizzie rushed to put it out by waving her hand over it and then looked at Nansia in complete shock and awe.
"I used to read about Bonnie Bennett having such power but never in my life seen someone use it! It's incredibly rare, Nansia!" Lizzie exclaimed in awe as she looked at Nansia who waited patiently for feedback.
Nansia had asked everyone in the school to call her Nansia as a way to not be associated with the mundane self she was back in her own dimension and everyone had agreed, so Vasiliki was no more.
"So? What am I? Am I allowed to stay in this school?" Nansia asked in hopes for an affirmative answer.
"So, far I have seen traits of a very powerful witch with a little hint of a Traveller like the ones I read in the books and the same kind Nadia Petrova and Katherine Pierce were before becoming vampires. But that is what my dad wants to talk to you about." Lizzie said as she wrote down on her notepad what she had seen and failed to realize that Nansia wasn't aware of her association with the Petrova bloodline and looked shocked at Lizzie.
"What? Who are those people? Your dad? What does your dad need to talk to me about? Am I missing something here, Lizzie?" Nansia bombarded the blonde with million questions and Lizzie gaped at her before grimacing.
"You don't know, do you?" Lizzie asked with a hesitant tone and Nansia glared at her and shook negatively her head.
"Shit!" Lizzie exclaimed as Nansia marched away from Lizzie in hopes of finding Alaric's office and getting some answers.
Alaric was reading upon some Travelers history when Nansia burst through his office's door and slammed her hand on top of his desk and looked at him with fire in her eyes.
"Can I help you?" Alaric asked with an expecting look and Nansia glared at him before saying through gritted teeth;
"What do I have to do with the Petrova bloodline? Explain!"
Alaric closed the book and sat straight before taking a deep breath and standing up and walked towards the bookcase in his right and took a book out.
"Read this and you'll understand then I have some questions of my own." Alaric told her as he handed her the Petrova book and the book he was flipping through before Nansia rudely interrupted his research.
Time Skip: Three Hours Later:
Nansia closed the second book and rubbed her eyes in a daze while Alaric sat there and waited for her to finish.
"How can I look like her? How can I be related to her? How does a book in different dimension know about my life?" Nansia asked Alaric in complete confusion and loss.
"Those are the same questions I wanted to ask you but since you have no clue we must find those answers together then. But for now, welcome to the school miss Nansia!" Alaric said with a comforting smile and Nansia nodded.
"I want to have a blood test done and compare it with someone who is of Petrova descended" Nansia asked Alaric who smiled and said;
"Then we are planning to have a road trip to Atlanta and pay a visit to Elena Salvatore then." Alaric said smiling and Nansia nodded not understanding the big deal.
Couple Days Later: Early in the morning around 3 am:
Nansia yelled out in her sleep as she shot up straight with blood coming out of her nose and eyes as she sobbed and bloody tears run down her eyes. Then she started coughing violently. She stood up and tried to rush to the bathroom but the coughing brought her to her knees and she held herself with her hands on four as she kept coughing. The thudding noise of her knees coming into contact with the floor, her yells and coughs woke Penelope who rushed to her side and held the poor girl's hair back as she puked black blood on the apple red fluffy carpet.
Penelope rubbed soothingly the girl's back speaking kind words softly as she watched in terror and worry the other girl's condition.
The bedroom door flew open as a worried Emma and Dorian rushed into the room causing both girls to look up but Nansia couldn't keep her head up for long before she let a painful moan as she continued coughing out blood.
Two more minutes of this and Nansia with Penelope's help was dragged away from the blood she puked and was held in the other girl's arms as she cried exhausted from everything.
"It's okay, you'll be okay!" Penelope repeated the same mantra to her from the beginning of her episode.
"Why? Why is this happening? It's like my own body rejects me." Nansia asked in a low voice and looked at Emma and Dorian who was looking at her and the blood.
"We need to test the blood you puked." Dorian said as he took a sample and put it in a zip-lock baggy and then walked to Nansia and swiped the blood under her eyes and nose putting them in different zip-lock baggies and then handed her a towel to wipe herself. And then he took a needle and took drew blood from Nansia's hand as she held it out for him and turned around because she hated needles. The vile he took with Nansia blood direct from her vein looked dark red almost black which made Dorian and Emma look at Nansia in wonder when they saw it as they were putting in a plastic zip-lock baggy.
"Girls you'll sleep in a different room now we need to have this room cleaned and checked." Emma said kindly as she helped the poor girl on her feet and with Penelope's help they walked out of the room.
Once girls were settled in a spare room Penelope turned to Nansia and asked;
"What were the screams about? What did you see in your sleep?"
"I saw me getting tortured in Mountain Weather...I got my bone marrow drawn without anesthesia. I also saw how I was cornered by Rippers and they had almost killed me! I was found by my friend Bellamy. Clarke and Abby later told me I flatlined twice during the surgery." Nansia told Penelope in a low voice as she looked at her hands and avoided looking, Penelope.
Penelope had wide eyes and shocked face before getting out of her bed and walking over to her and hugging her.
In another room, Dorian and Emma stared at the zip-lock baggies with the types of blood and contemplate if they should tell Alaric or not. They decided that they should handle it themselves since he had enough on his plate already.
Dorian started analyzing the blood separately when he came up with a very big difference. The blood Nansia had puked wasn't a match with the one her eyes and nose had under them or the one he drew from her vein and he couldn't find a match for them. But Nansia's blood from the vein couldn't also be checked into one category either it wasn't just one type of blood but many! Too many to be normal...
Too tired both Dorian and Emma went to bed hiding the evidence of the night.
The next morning Nansia was awakened by a little voice in her head telling her that she needs to be ready. Seconds after she was awake she realized that she had the trip to Atlanta with Alaric and rushed back to her old room to get her already packed stuff when she saw something black hanging from her pillowcase.
"What the hell is this?" She asked to no one in particular as she picked it up with two of her fingers and stare at it with disgust.
"That is a dark object. Why is it in yours and Penelope's room? And why is it a mess and smells of blood?" Alaric asked from behind her and the nineteen-year-old jumped in fear as she turned to face the headmaster.
"Didn't Professor Dorian and Doctor Emma tell you I had an episode last night?" She asked confused and Alaric shook his head negatively then another voice joined the morning conversation.
"She woke up from a nightmare while crying with bloody tears and a nose then she started cough black blood. And judging by what she is holding she might have been hexed." Penelope said with a satisfying smirk as she walked into the room very careful not to step on any remaining blood.
"WHAT? Why no one told me anything?" Alaric asked horrified but Nansia shrugged she had no idea how to answer that question.
Then Alaric left and went to find Dorian and Emma while the girls stared at the room.
"How about some cleaning and decorating?" Penelope asked excitedly at Nansia who remained with the back bag mounted on her shoulder looking lost and confused.
"Well, wouldn't the rug and sheets need to be packed up for evidence?" Nansia asked Penelope who nodded and then did a little spell and had the rug and the bloody sheets all neatly put into plastic bags.
"Now, we can decorate! So, what style do you want your side of the room to be?" Penelope asked her roommate who still shocked by the use of magic didn't answer.
And what was she supposed to answer? She never got the chance to decorate her own space before...she doesn't know her inner interior design preferences and most of all her mind wasn't at decorating at the moment.
She needed answers as to who hexed her and why?
What is she?
And is she going to Atlanta today with Alaric to meet Elena Salvatore or not?
Penelope's stare made the girl push her thoughts of Atlanta away and focus on the now.
She set her bag down and looked around her space and she thought.
"I would like to buy my own sheets in colors of cream white, light brown, cream yellow and dark brown. Then I want a lamp with a warm yellow lamp. I want to dye my wall a light pink or light purple or even a light cream yellow. I want to found posters with my bands and all and put them up on the wall. I was fluffy pillows, two of them or three then I want my own wardrobe...or at least space in some wardrobe. Is it too much?" Nansia said to Penelope as she looked at her room. Behind her stood Penelope who was smiling since the colors Nansia asked were matching perfectly with her side of the room so it wouldn't be too weird and she had some cream-yellow wall paint stored at the back of her wardrobe from when she painted her side of the walls.
"Okay, I have some cream yellow paint although I don't know if the paint is enough so we will have to go buy a little more." Penelope said as she walked to her wardrobe and pulled the can.
"I don't have money to pay for all these changes so I'll do what I always was forced to do, to make do with what I have left or can get just like the clothes I'm wearing...Maybe I should find a job. I should find a job! Okay, Penelope let's go to Mystic Grill I need to get a job for myself and then maybe later I should start decorating. So, I'm taking the first step...job first." Nansia started rambling as she looked around her and then her clothes, then just grabbed Penelope's hand and marched up out of the room.
Nansia dragged Penelope all the way to the gate when she came into a halt...she had no legal papers.
"I'm fucked! I have no legal papers!" Nansia exclaimed and then Penelope smiled and it was her turn and drag Nansia to their room again where she dag out some empty papers and with a spell, they were actual legal papers for Nansia.
Nansia yet again stared in shock. She touched them and then let out a giggle as she grasped them and then looked at Penelope who then grabbed her hand and rushes back to the school gate and they climbed up and then walked towards the town.
They arrived at the Mystic Grill and Nansia walked up to the bar and asked if they were looking for a job.
The man at the bar said they needed someone to do the dishes and Nansia smiled.
She took the apron and smiled victoriously at Penelope who thumbed up.
Hours Later:
Nansia tried to walk without wincing in pain but failed when she sat in a booth where Penelope was waiting for her.
"So, how was your first day?" Penelope asked her smiling.
"It was okay, I did the dishes. I'm happy that I can have money now and I can buy things." Nansia admitted and smiled at Penelope.
"So, when will you get your first paycheck?" Penelope asked Nansia with a smile.
"Well, by the end of this month...so 1st of October" Nansia said with the same excited smile.
Then Penelope gave Nansia an old phone of hers and told her she had used the first 6 hours of Nansia's shift to time go around town photograph time of buses and prices on things she heard Nansia say she would wish she had in her room.
Then she went back in the Grill and asked if Nansia could have her break and ordered a cheeseburger, a hamburger, and two chocolate milkshakes.
And now they were sitting talking.
Penelope waited for Nansia to finish her shift while she walked around town and even bought a book to read while she waited on her new friend. She even let Alaric know where they were just to be extra safe from detention.
She thought of how a day ago she hadn't met her and she was alone pining over Josie now she was waiting on her new roommate slash friend.
Nansia had this aura around her that made her feel at ease and wanted. She fell this attraction to her and she saw in her eyes that Nansia felt it too especially when they hugged.
Six hours later Nansia walked towards her when Penelope made her mind she was going to hide her feelings up until she knew she could trust the newbie.
Nansia she walked up to Penelope and slammed herself on the couch as Penelope gave her water bottle.
"Are you done?" Penelope asked her and Nansia nodded as yawned.
Penelope and Nansia took the last bus before they ran and climbed the gate and then sneaked into their rooms.
They fell asleep just as Alaric walked into their room and saw them asleep.
He woke Nansia up silently and Nansia looked lost at him before he whispered that they should get up to go to Atlanta now that they were no classes.
Nansia nodded as she winced as she sat up and then took her bag from the ground since she had no time to change both from work and from tiredness she put her shoes on and tiptoed after Alaric.
Once in the BMW Nansia asked Alaric if she could sleep throughout the trip and Alaric laughed said of course since she earned it.
She fell asleep in nanoseconds after she was given the okay.
While Alaric was driving his mind drifted to the talk he had with Dorian and Emma when he left Nansia in the morning;
Flashback:
"Why wasn't I aware of what happened last night, Dorian?" Alaric stormed into Dorian's office and not so surprisingly Emma was there too. They seemed to be discussing something and Alaric interrupted them.
"We didn't tell you because you already have enough on your plate with Landon Kirby's and Rafael's cases. We can handle a small hexing." Emma defended Dorian's and her actions in front of their boss and friend.
"Who would hex Nansia? She just showed up!" Alaric exclaimed confused. Already having forgiven Emma's and Dorian's actions.
Indeed he had a lot on his plate at the moment and he was thankful he had co-workers who thought of his emotional state and busy schedule.
"So far we think that Nansia wasn't the target but Penelope was. The hex looks days old more than three days." Emma said seriously as she studied the blood samples.
"Also, Penelope was seen having a fight with another witch, it was more of a word battle than anything. So, we asked Marianna Seith, the witch from year 8 and the one she had the fight with Penelope, and said that she didn't hex Penelope. Their fight was over if the Notre Dame was 500 or 480 years old and that resulted in a political debate about the political climate that period." Dorian said as he stood from his chair and went to show the hexed object.
"So, we have no idea where it came from...as of now though. We'll keep looking." Dorian said finishing his speech.
"Okay, keep me posted." Alaric said sighing as he felt his phone vibrate with a message from Elena Salvatore answering his questions about meeting in Atlanta.
"Alaric! The object used isn't from our school grounds though." Emma interrupted his train of thought as his thumbs flew over the keyboard on his phone coming up with an answer for Elena.
Alaric's head snapped to her direction and raised his eyebrows confused.
"Does it mean that someone from the outside is targeting Nansia?" Alaric asked Emma with a worried tone in his voice.
Who else could possibly know her existence in this dimension?
"It seems so." Emma said with a sad tone.
Then Alaric nodded and walked out of the office mentally noting to ask Elena if any other people related to the Petrova bloodline besides her existed in the world.
As Alaric walked he typed a message to Elena saying how he wanted her help with a DNA test for a new student of his. Not revealing much yet. He wanted to do it up close so Elena had no room to decline.
End of Flashback:
When they arrived in Atlanta it was past 9 am and they were driving for over ten hours. She smiled as Alaric shook her awake and she climbed down from the car as she looked around her in awe.
Who would have thought a few months ago that she would have managed to leave Greece and go to any other country, much Atlanta in the US!
She followed Alaric into a coffee shop where a lady that looked much like her only with darker skin. She smiled at her but she didn't she looked terrified of her.
"Hi, I'm Nanisa, short for Athanasia." Nansia said as she extended her hand to her but Elena didn't shake it she stares at her shocked and terrified.
"What are you? Ric, what is she? How could she look scaringly similar to me and Katherine?" Elena asked Alaric and Nansia as if they offended her.
"My theory is that she is a Traveler just like Katherine and Nadia were. She is Nadia great great great great-great-granddaughter. Somehow, Nadia's unknown daughter dimensional jumped into another dimension and started a new life. And that is how Athanasia exists. She is incredible and I thought you would like to meet her." Alaric said as he held Nansia firmly from her shoulder as Nansia looked at Elena waiting.
Elena then walked around the table and hugged her as she started crying.
"I'm so sorry for my stance but I have been tricked by Katherine and Nadia and I instantly thought you might be like them." Elena said sobbing as she hugged Nansia tight.
"So, what does that makes us?" Nansia asked Elena once she was out of the embrace.
"Well, you can call me Aunt Elena." Elena said smiling and Nansia smiled then both girls laughed happily as they hugged again.
Alaric watched them and he smiled finally Elena wasn't the last one of her bloodline.
After hours of them talking in Elena's and Demon's house Alaric took a very much needed nap and then caught up with Damon while the girls cooked and then had dinner.
Alaric had asked Damon how he felt about Nansia and he said that she looked too guarded and older, at least her eyes seemed to be older than 19 years old and that they should be careful around her. But he was happy Elena found someone else to call family beside him, Jeremy, Ric and their daughter.
At that Alaric asked where Stephanie was and Damon said that they had sent her to a friend's house for a sleepover because Elena and he didn't feel comfortable Nansia meeting Stephanie since Stephanie had no idea of the supernatural yet.
The dinner was ready and the table set in the diner of the house as Damon and Alaric walked to see Nansia set the last plate down and smiled at Damon kindly, he just nodded her way with a tight-lipped smile.
"So, where are you from?" Damon asked Nansia once they all had sat down.
"I was born in Dublin but after a week in the baby ICU, I was born dead, I was allowed to travel with my mum back to Greece where my mum is from. My dad is Irish but that is all I know." Nansia explained as she looked at Damon her eyes were kind and her tone civil but she was tensed.
"You were born dead?" Elena asked shocked.
"Yes, according to my mum's best friend and my little sister's godmother, Katerina, I had the umbilical cord wrapped around my neck and I suffocated to death and before I died the discomfort caused by my situation made me kick my twin brother to the chest stopping his heart, they couldn't save him but saved me. Katerina grabbed me by the legs and shook me and lightly tapped my chest, soon I started crying. I was for twenty minutes dead and all the doctors thought I was done for but not Katerina. My mum blamed me for my twin's death and never let me forget it...I guess I was a killer from day one and didn't have to be a sniper in Bellamy's Militia to become one." Nansia said as she answered to Elena with a tight smile and a stern tone. Everyone gaped shock at her as she stared each one in the eyes and then took a sip of her water.
Elena and she had talked about her travels to the future and what she had done while cooking and to say Elena was terrified and angry with how the world was, was the understatement of the year! Nansia also got the chance to ask Elena about what she knew about the Petrova bloodline and their witch status but she didn't know much.
As for Alaric had a vague idea of what Nansia had gone through in the future from the first time she explained to them about her dimensional jumping.
But Damon was completely unaware of all of it and was confused.
"Bellamy's Militia? What is that? Did you join the army?" Damon asked confused and intrigued.
"Yes but not by choice but by circumstance, I don't if Doctor Saltzman told you but I have the habit of dimensionally jumping through time without my consent...when I was fifteen I did it for the first time after I had an anxiety attack after learning that my best friend Vasia was killed in a terrorist attack in Belgium when I did it and ended up in the future of my dimension, from 2014 to 2149 where a lot happened, I was...locked up for killing ten of Jaha's guards...the Present's guards saving a girl named Octavia. She along with me and other 97 kids were sent to Earth after 100 years of living in space due to a nuclear apocalypse my cousins Helena's and Andreas' findings would start in 2050. Back in 2149 everyone thought that on the Ark were last humanity's chance and we were running out of resources such as oxygen and food but because most of them were cowards the decided to send prisoner kids to test the ground because we were expendable. You see there was this law that if a parent did something illegal and got caught the parents were floated into deep space and the kid, we had the one kid policy installed, would be locked in isolation if they weren't older than 18 and be executed on their 18th birthday either by floating or electrocution to death. I was imprisoned because I was trying to save a forbidden child and a guard's sister that grew up under the floor of their apartment. We were sent to the ground but we weren't alone they were people who had survived and created their own Clans and we fought a war for a piece of land, we later forged an alliance with them while marrying our leader Clarke with their Commander, Lexa and we became the 13th Clan, they were 12 surviving Clans all throughout the world, imagine how few people existed. We were named Skaikru, meaning the people from above. Octavia became our best assassin drained by Trikru's best fighter Indra and the rest of the clans called Skairipa, meaning death from above in their language the Trigedasleng, a mixture of English, Bulgarian and Greek. We learned that language as a way to blend in. I joined Bellamy's Militia, Octavia's brother because I wasn't done training under Clarke's mum to become a doctor and the only thing I seemed to be good was hunting. The Militia used to keep watch our land at first but later many things happened and we had to kill people such as the Rippers, Grounders, the people born on Earth, who were forceful abducted by the Mountain Weather people, normal people who hid under the bunker when the nuclear apocalypse started and hadn't come out and they were burning from radiation whenever they would attempt to step outside while our DNA had adjusted to the huge amount of Gamma radiation and we were immune. Mountain Weather people used to abduct Grounders draining them from their bone marrow without anesthesia and then once they were done using them they would make them addicted to a drug that would make them want to become cannibals only cure was to kill them and bring them back." Nansia rambled as quickly as she could without taking too much time to answer Damon's question.
Damon and Alaric looked shocked while Elena shook her head in disapproval as she took a big sip of her wine.
"Honey? Are you okay?" Elena asked worried her husband who had just been staring at Nansia with wide eyes.
"No, I'm not okay! Elena how could humans be so cruel?!" Damon exclaimed appalled by it.
"Oh! You haven't learned half of it." Nansia mumbled as she took a bite out of her steak.
"What does that mean?" Damon demanded angrily.
"It means that Nansia, here was captured along with her friends and tortured for weeks on end and even turned into Rippers. She, the girl Octavia and Clarke who had managed to escape raided the base and killed the people responsible, some who live in the base were kind people who helped her friends by hiding them and helping them escape by causing a distraction." Elena said as she tried to make Damon see that they were still good people.
"Yes, but they died saving us, we had only one way out and that was opening the huge door, the main door, which meant that radiation would get in and kill them all and we did when our negotiation to let as leave with their Present didn't work. Bellamy, Clarke and I pulled the lever and the door opened...that was the third time I killed...and the first time I committed genocide." Nansia said seriously at Damon who was still appalled.
"Alright, can we change the topic please?" Alaric suddenly said coughing awkwardly breaking the staring contest Nansia and Damon had.
The conversation shifted forcefully to Elena's and Damon's life when they were young and Nansia got to listen about some of their supernatural adventures.
When the dinner was done Alaric and Elena cleaned the table while Nansia and Damon sat awkwardly in the living room, one at each couch, not speaking.
"I know I'm a killer and I understand if you don't want me around." Nansia suddenly voiced and Damon looked at her confused.
'I'm 19 years old not stupid." Nansia said with a small smirk.
"It's not that you are a killer, I am a killer too, I was a vampire for centuries as you heard on the table, it's the fact that everyone even vampires believe that the future will be better and here you are telling us is hell...it will be hell." Damon said as he stood up and walked toward her and then sat next to her.
"It's not your future, Damon, it's my earth's future. You won't be affected. You know what I noticed in this Universe there haven't been any terrorist attack since 9/11 while in my Universe...it's hell already. The future I saw it's a normal outcome if you consider how the present is." Nansia told him with a wise tone which made Damon been taken aback yet again in one night.
By the time the dinner and getting to know each other came into an end it was night again when Alaric and Nansia were on the road again going back to the school.
"So, what am I? What is my story? What are my powers? What will my curriculum be? What is my legacy? I have so many questions, Dr. Saltzman! Elena knew nothing about the Petrova family and their legacy although she was kind and easy to talk to!" Nansia spoke too quickly for Alaric's tired mind to keep up which resulted into him raising his hand in a stop sign making Nansia zip her mouth shut with an apologetic look in her face and wait for Alaric's response.
"We will do what we can! Now, let's go to bed and we will pick it back up tomorrow! Goodnight, Nansia!" Alaric said waving at Nansia as he walked towards his room inside the school. Nansia nodded as she slowly walked towards the girl dorm.
She suddenly it hit her she was looking for a family in different dimension while she had left an entire family three generations worth of family and she felt alone.
What was she doing?
Who was she trying to be?
So? Did you like it? What do you think Nansia's background ancestry? Do you think Elena and Damon would want to have a relationship with her or not if what Alaric said to Elena is true? Could Nansia be trusted?
What do you think of her past?
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