《Sweet Child of Chaos》A Deal with the Devil
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Her twin looked up from her phone as she made herself comfortable on Kisa's bed, tilting her head to the side, subconsciously mimicking the older twin that stood by the door as she waited to hear what she wanted to say.
The human, currently dying, doppelgänger nodded at her sister's request, her eyes going over to the third look alike who was rocking back and forth as she started around the room with a fearful expression, making her roll her eyes.
Kisa raised an eyebrow at this, pursing her lips as she turned around to leave, only stopping when her twin called her back.
Kat questioned softly, playing with the sleeves of the oversized hoodie she had stolen from her sister as she hoped for the comfort.
Kisa nodded with a serious expression, before she walked towards Amara, kneeling down to meet her eyes.
Kisa told her softly, patting Amara's head as she would do to a child, with a gentle grin playing on her lips.
Amara's eyes widened, her hands flying to hug the brunette's waist, not wanting her to go, even less knowing that it was to talk to Qetsiyah.
Katherine watched their interaction with jealousy clear in her eyes, scoffing slightly before she turned to the other side and continued sending messages to Stefan, in hopes that he would answer her.
Kisa chuckled at Amara's reaction, softly caressing the ancient being's long hair as she hummed the same Bulgarian tune she remembered from her childhood, successfully calming down the brunette.
Giving the older woman a wide grin, Amara couldn't help but smile back at Kisa's bright personality, nodding in accordance as she gave her one last hug before the vampire stood up.
her tone this time was icy and loud, making Katherine give them a side glance, not the sweet and soft one she was using with only the original Petrova.
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Katherine scoffed, making her twin look at her over her shoulder with a dangerous smirk, which suddenly got the human gulping.
Taking the unconscious witch in her arms, the vampire sped away, she had gently knocked Qetsiyah out before they got to the house, knowing how much those witches could be vengeful and all... definitely not a good idea to take her to the place where they were residing in.
Kisa suddenly dropped Qetsiyah's body inside a tub full of water and ice, instantly waking up the witch, who was considerably alerted as she jolted up, trying to get out of the freezing water, only to find her legs and arms tied up, restricting her movements, as Kisa stopped her incessant fight placing a hand over her head.
Kisa taunted, pushing the witch's head under water for a moment, humming softly as she started to count very slowly to ten, before she pulled her up again.
The ancient witch coughed loudly, her eyes quickly blinking as she tried to get rid of the blurriness as she glared at the smiling vampire.
Qetsiyah hissed as she tried to use her magic, only to not feel anything, making her look around in frustration as the vamp grinned mischievously.
Kisa sassed as she pulled a chair close to the tub, before sitting down.
Qetsiyah muttered with an eye roll, clearly judging Kisa, making the vampire sigh as she drowned her on the tub once again.
Kisa questioned with a playful scowl as she raised the gasping witch out of the water once again she finished while rolling her eyes.
Qetsiyah gave her a look, but chose to keep her thoughts to herself
An evil glint crossed the doppelgänger's eyes, leaving Qetsiyah uneasy as Kisa chuckled slightly, leaning closer to the tub as she placed her chin on her hands.
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The Petrova muttered with a dark smirk.
Seeing the witch's confused face, Kisa quickly grinned, tilting her head to the side as she started
A scowl immediately returned on Qetsiyah's face as she remembered Silas and Amara's situation.
Kisa continued as she took a lollipop from her pocket, placing it in her mouth.
Looking down at Qetsiyah with her big brown eyes, the witch didn't say a word, but even she felt sympathy as she felt the pain behind Kisa's hickory eyes.
The witch questioned softly, seeing that Kisa had somehow frozen, not saying anything as she remembered the day.
And Qetsiyah gasped at her words, snapping Kisa out of her memories as she suddenly stared murderously at the female.
Sighing deeply, Kisa gave her a bored look as she continued
Kisa answered with a nod, before she continued
And although she smiled, Qetsiyah had never felt more afraid before.
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