-- & Sharp gasp of fresh air, aching in her lungs and memories of death clouding her eyes. It’d been six days ago yet it feels so very vibrant within her mind, knowing that you’ve been DEAD does some major damage to your psyche as Natasha has found out. Mystic Falls is not a place she ever expected to find herself, and with the knowledge that there are other supernatural beings here; her guard hasn’t rested since her resurrection. Proven apparent as she moves across the street, blending in with seemingly normal people, stoic expression etched across her features despite the hair raising feeling of E Y E S on her. Oh yes, she can feel someone watching her -- following her.






