Nadia Petrova

I'm looking for my mother, she lies, she cheats, she manipulates... She'll do anything to survive.

[black-eyed-meg]

Maybe you should pay more attention to your surroundings.

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Or maybe you should have the manners to introduce yourself rather than sneak up on me like a creep. 

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"Oh my god! Don't creep up on a girl like that."

[i-am-silas]

"That you do. Katherine—" He stopped talking suddenly, turning to face the girl fully as he took her in. He could see it in her features, the similarities between the two. "Pierce…" He breathed out. Well, this was certainly not what he was expecting. Katherine’s child, standing in the flesh. 

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"Well either you really can read minds or you're some creepy stalker" she quirked an eyebrow before narrowing her eyes. Silas... No way. Nope. Not possible. He's just stories, he's not real. "Who are you?"

[hcxgrl]

"I'm going to lay here and pretend it isn't my birthday."

[hcxgrl]

Stiles sighed, pushing his beanie up to uncover his eyes where they laid on a girl he had yet to meet. "Thanks, doesn’t feel all that happy though. Can’t really have fun with a broken leg."

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"Oh you never know" she shrugged and sat down next to him. It crossed her mind to heal him then compel him to forget, but for all she knew he was on vervain, so she decided against it. "I'm Nadia.. Nice to meet you."

[hcxgrl]

"I'm going to lay here and pretend it isn't my birthday."

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Birthdays are supposed to be fun! Happy birthday.

[i-am-silas]

"I love it when people don’t believe me. I know you’re searching for someone. Your mother, right?"

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"No, actually -- I know where she is."

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i-am-silas:

"Don’t be surprised, it’s one of the perks of being me."

"Riiight. Well good for you."

[i-am-silas]

"You were thinking it."

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"I was thinking about if I wanted a bourbon or a vodka. What did you read my mind or something? Cute."

[i-am-silas]

"I really enjoy modern day stupidity."

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"Hearing things, are you? I didn't say anything."

[im-fuckincook]

Your loss, princess. The Cookie Monster’s available 24/7.

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You're quite funny, Cook -- Little irritating, very confusing... But quite funny.

[im-fuckincook]

Yep. Goin’ that soon?

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Well I either go visit Katherine or I stay here and make awkward small talk with a stranger...

[im-fuckincook]

"Oh I’m savin’ it for someone else, love; This is just fun. Not to burst your bubble or anythin’ but Ms. Pierce won’t remember you anyway; she doesn’t even remember who she is.”

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"Yeah well she's lived an eventful life, can't even say her memory loss is entirely a bad thing if I'm honest. -- Anyway, could you point me in the direction of the hospital? It's that way isn't it?" she points.

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[jfc-allibhandari-deactivated201]

It seems so quiet around here lately.

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Not a bad thing, is it?

[im-fuckincook]

"How old are you, love? Sixteen maybe? That’s pretty damn illegal, unfortunately.”

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"Eighteen and way too smart to fall for the English charm so save your breath, Cook."

[im-fuckincook]

"Um… Katherine a mother?”

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"She looks young for her age, I guess." 

[im-fuckincook]

"Kath— what?" 

"No fuckin’ way. Katherine fuckin’ Pierce is your mum? You’re here daughter.”

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"Mhmm, why do you seem so shocked?"