[What a reflection shows rarely is the truth. Someone looking at Rebekah might see a beautiful young girl, but she's over a thousand years old, twisted and mangled up inside, like the wood of a dying tree that's weathered one too many storms.
She watches as it happens to Elena too. As the girl becomes less and less pure, less kind, less good and she'd be lying if she said there wasn't pleasure in corrupting her. They're vampires. They all end up corrupt in the end, might as well help her realize it sooner as opposed to later.
They're in the woods of a rural area, one they've hunted down. The two have taken to finding abduction cases (always young girls) and hunting down who's taken them, feeding and killing the men responsible. Usually, they're able to get there before the girls die, but not always. When they don't, things always end up particularly messy.
It's a twisted sort of justice, but it's what they have. It's how they've broken free from the power of the men in their lives. The Salvatores and her brother.]
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She watches as it happens to Elena too. As the girl becomes less and less pure, less kind, less good and she'd be lying if she said there wasn't pleasure in corrupting her. They're vampires. They all end up corrupt in the end, might as well help her realize it sooner as opposed to later.
They're in the woods of a rural area, one they've hunted down. The two have taken to finding abduction cases (always young girls) and hunting down who's taken them, feeding and killing the men responsible. Usually, they're able to get there before the girls die, but not always. When they don't, things always end up particularly messy.
It's a twisted sort of justice, but it's what they have. It's how they've broken free from the power of the men in their lives. The Salvatores and her brother.]
The cabin should be close, now.