She gulped. âQuite a fewâ. The fact there were people after the supernatural scared her. She wouldnât judge since many awful things happened on the town. If she wasnât a werewolf herself, she would probably want to stop it too. But what scared her were that, people like her, dindât mean to hurt anyone and tried hard to keep themselves away from people in times of danger. Evelyn did all to control her temper and on full moons, she would lock herself as far away from people as she could. Was she one target to get killed too? She looked to her, seeing her putting the shoes near the door âOh please, donât worry about itâ she said, smiling to her. âI can see she is⊠Still donât know how can someone kill for pleasureâŠâ she commented before she sighed. âYou have no clue of how I understand thatâ she said, taking one of the spoons to herself.
She couldnât help but give a small laugh as she mentioned Damon âOh yeah, I can see him being the hero but not admiting he did any good. Probably making some excuseâ she said. She didnât know him well, but Evelyn was good at reading people and, even though Damon could be very sarcastic and even rude, he had a good side, the side that talked with her and recommended Barcelona, the side that cared enough to ask her how she was doing. He would never admit he cared, though. Especially not for 'Barcelona Girl'. He was one of the people she didnât mind having around. She knew Damon survived somehow but the fact that he was bit by a werewolf gave her chills because she knew what that did to a vampire. It was even worse when she told her about her aunt. Who would ever sacrifice inocent people? And being so selfish that he turned her to kill her? What kind of sick person would do that? She gave Elena a sad smile âYou donât have to talk if you donât want toâ she said, looking carefully at the girl. How many people did she lose? First her parents, then her aunt and she knew that, eventually, Jeremy. She couldnât imagine how she felt but she admired that she was strong enough to talk about it and that she always appeared to be fine. She was a fighter, a warrior, a survivor.
She could see Stefan sacrificing himself for someone. And that someone was his brother, who was dying. âDained you ofâŠâ she couldnât complete the sentence, it got her too sick. She didnât even get any ice cream to herself, she was about to, but she regretted it. How could she even eat as she heard Elenaâs story? It broke her heart like the pain was hers, like she knew the girl all her life. Who could hurt someone so kind and nice? It was comprehensible that they wanted him dead. Who wouldnât want that when it seemed like everyone got hurt because of him? She knew that if it was her⊠She would want him dead. Evelyn wasnât the type of person to want revenge or death but if she knew someone was out there killing innocent people, she wouldnât think twice. âOh I know two of them⊠Elijahâ she mentioned, normally. Elijah was friend of Lauren and if he was good for her, she liked him. It was as simple as that. âAnd KolâŠâ That name wasnât said with her usual tone, even though she tried. Her voice was colder when she mentioned the Original because she already knew too much about him. âI think it is too difficult to kill someone who deserves it, here in Mystic Falls. But somehow, the ones who deserve to live always end up on a graveyard. Itâs absurdâ she said, shaking her head and looking down.
Her eyes went straight up as she mentioned what Rebekah (she assumed she was another Mikaelson) did. âBut Matt is okay since you mentioned him to me, saying heâs humanâ she said, remembering their previous talk. âAnd youâŠâ
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