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New Orleans was quite a place. She had been here before, for a while she’d hidden in bigger cities for the pure loathing she had for small towns. Eventually she’d realized how poorly that worked and had ended up finding small towns after she’d felt like she’d almost run into Daniel a few times. It had worked for her.<p>
Of course New Orleans was also where the original family lived. Well, most of them anyways. She’d had a lot on her mind as far as they went, and now that she was here she was considering it. Of course nothing had been <i>enough</i> time to consider everything she wanted to, not with how soon everything was going. But perhaps soon she would be having a chat with a certain hybrid about fixing something she did a long time ago.<p>
It had been a crazy forty-eight hours. It always was involving Daniel, and she had been surprised by how quickly he wanted to meet up after how long they had been parted. <i>Twenty-four hours apart</i>. That was what he had allowed, although she kind of understood. She had been the one to run before, and she had no doubt he was worried she would do it again this time. Things were different, though, although she wasn’t sure if he realized how different just yet. Of course the same could be said in reverse about him, couldn’t it? She had no idea how much he could have changed since they had been apart.<p>
She checked her phone to make sure she had the right address. A part of her was nervous about this, he had promised to pay her back for all she did to him. A flash went through her, and she stilled, resting her hand on the nearby building and closing her eyes as she tried to fight the scene that wanted to play before her eyes at the feelings that brought back. <i>They aren’t the same, they aren’t the same.</i> She got control of herself, grounding herself and finding that she was suddenly particularly parched. It was funny how her past kept catching up to her lately. Although this one she had sent out after, instead of seeking her out.<p>
She sent a text to Benjy, checking in on him and such before putting her phone into her back pocket. Last time she’d been dressed down, and it all honesty she hadn’t expected to live past the night. Today, she was dressed as she normally would. Heeled shoes, form fitting jeans, and a fashionable, although slightly low cut top. Taking off her Ray Bands, she slid them into her purse and walked into the place they were supposed to be meeting, glancing around to see if she could see him.



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Hey guys. As some of you know I'm in my last year of grad school and I intern. A lot. Haha mobile therapy all days but Sunday, wensday, and Thursday and I'm literally in class all wensday and Thursday. So this week on top of all my clients I also have one fifteen page paper and a ten page paper due wensday and a fifteen page paper due Thursday. I will most likely be radio silence until then lovelies.
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Ellie was annoyed, and realized she was in over her head. She was getting to the age where she would get age-sick. She saw all vampires go through this, even if they didn’t realize what it was. As time went on a person’s fragile mind could only handle so much, and no one’s mind was equipped to handle vampirism like it was. Those who were older tended to get a little crazier as time went. It showed up in different ways, be it paranoia or actual craziness. People would argue that it was how time had treated them again and again, but Ellie firmly believed it was age-sickness. It was their minds revolting in the only way they could to the everlasting life.<p>
For her, it was showing up in the craziness. She recognized it, was aware. She was still cognitive enough for be careful, but she teetered on the edge more often than not and found herself caring less. She had lived a good life, so if she were to die tomorrow would she care? Sometimes the answer surprised her. On top of that she had never been the one to just recklessly kill people. Sure, if there was a war involved she was willing to then, but just for fun? Or because she was annoyed? That had never been her, and yet now it was. She had mindlessly slaughtered a few reporters because Daniel had wanted support from another. It wasn’t the first time, either. She had a whole crew on her speed dial who she paid to clean these types of messes up.<p>
Perhaps it wasn’t just age-sick. A lot had been going on lately before she’d sought out Daniel. In a sense she half did it to see if he would kill her. She wasn’t willing to let just anyone kill her, and he would have been a fitting end. Yet that wasn’t what had happened. Instead she had ended up wanting him back, and was on her way to do so. Perhaps she was more lonely than she remembered being. <p>
Now she was back and forth between Mystic Falls and New York more often than she cared to consider. It took a lot of restraint not to kill Leo and she was also trying to find information. She didn’t want him snooping too much around, didn’t want him finding out what she was doing. It was bad enough that he was taking credit for what she had done. With her age sick, and everything else going on it was testing her patience not to kill him.<p>
Unfortunately, there was absolutely nothing to do in this small town. It was grating on her nerves, but it would hopefully have the information she needed. Until then she had to be calm and wait. It was a game she had never struggled with before now, and wasn’t sure why it was proving to be so difficult now. She didn’t drink, not alcohol not really. She was small framed and in both her human and vampire life she had been cursed with poor tolerance, but that didn’t mean she didn’t go to what this town considered a local hot spot. “The Grill,” which was highly unoriginal in her opinion. But she could go there, order a water she would barely touch, and play with those who came to talk to her. Normally, at least. Today, as she entered the place, it seemed rather empty. She took a seat at the bar next to a woman, sighing as she did so. She spoke to herself, shaking her head. “I hardly understand what appeal anyone might have in this hellishly small town.”


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Ellie was a bit lost. Everything she had known for the past year had just tumbled around beneath her feet, and she was trying to keep going. It was in her nature, after all, she wasn’t a quitter. She held her chin high, and she kept going. She always had, even as a human. She’d been married off to a man who was twice her age, and while that was custom and not that unusual she hadn’t settled. When David had given her a way out she’d taken it.<p><i>(Flashback)<p> “And what’s a lovely young lady like you doing with a man like him?” He was gorgeous through her eyes, and it was very rare that she said that about a man. They were all her play things, toys to be tampered with so she could get what she wished. She smiled coyly at him. “I know not what you mean, my Lord, I am a dutiful wife to the Lord of this house…” Her tone indicated otherwise, and the stranger had smiled.<p> “And what if I can free you from your dutiful responsibilities?” <p>Ellie had eyed him thoughtfully. “Nothing comes for free, but I would assume a lady such as myself would be curious as to what that entailed.”<p></i>
David always was unusually attached to people. A romantic at heart, she supposed, which was easy to manipulate at times. She never loved him, and she was clear about that each time they shared a bed. He was a good sire, she supposed, he was old and he taught her everything he knew. Taught her to feed, to compel, and in return she warmed his bed. He spoke of his sire often, a woman who he believed to have loved him and that love to have fallen apart. Was it true? Ellie had no idea, but she almost doubted it. David had always tried to introduce the two of them as lovers once, and it had resulted in the break between them. That break did not last, not when Queen Mary took her reign and became the tyrant they knew as Bloody Mary. David had come to her, a horrible idea hatched in his head. He led her to one of his estates where in the basement and throughout there was near fifty newly turned vampires.<p><i>(Flashback)<p>
“What the bloody hell, David! This many vampires-!” David cut her off by placing a finger to her lips.<p>
“Shh, my sweet Elizabeth. We are going to fight back, take out the war.” David stated, stroking her head. She shoved his hand away, looking at him through wide eyes.<p>
“We are going to do nothing, I want no part of this madness.” She turned to leave when David called out to her.<p>
“Then they will all die, and I as well. Can you handle that?”<p></i>
At the time the idea had bad maddening, and she’d helped take care and teach them, swearing to herself never to turn a vampire and place this upon them. She never saw vampirism as a curse, but as she saw those demented souls that David had turned, her heart ached. So many had issues prior to the turn that made the change ill suited. She had to help quell their urges to kill, and David was no help in that department, waving it off. In the end it had been what killed them. Too much attention had drawn hunters, and Ellie had woken to screams and flames. She narrowly escaped, and to her knowledge was the only one to do so. Her heart had broken, but she was a survivor.<p>
Those that had been turned families believed them dead. She had nothing she could offer them, and so she attempted to do one thing to make peace with the gnawing guilt that had settled in her belly. It was an unfamiliar feeling, and she rather disliked it. She remembered the name that David had given her of his sire. She realized she was rather good at finding people, it had been a small talent back during her times as a human before she moved to the Lord’s castle. A small town meant gossip, and staying on top of it and finding out things that you shouldn’t know was useful. When she went to court to try and woo her way up, that need had only intensified and she had continued to use it through time. It was a gift that was serving her well.<p>
She found the place she had been pointed to, a frown etched on her lips at the sight. She had expected grand estates or perhaps a castle with the way that David had carried on about the woman, but what she saw was not that. It was almost as if someone had not wanted the place to be found. She made took a moment, closing her eyes and listening before attempting to enter. There was but a single vampire and the rest human. Something seemed very off about all of this. She waited until someone came, pleading shelter for just a few minutes from the elements. She was, after all, soaked to the bone due to the rain. Ellie was rather good at playing defenseless, her body frame and face almost built for it. The man let her in, and once she stepped over the threshold she choked him until he passed out. There was no need to recklessly kill someone, not yet anyways. She wandered her way until she found the vampire she had identified before, and the sight had nearly stopped her in her tracks. There was a woman, leeches standing out against her stark skin. Leeches were hardly a new thing for her, but this woman was a vampire. There was nothing the procedure could do for her. Ellie took out the humans in the room the same way she had the other, before blurring beside the woman, sitting at the table. “Now that the pesky humans are settled, might I ask how it is a vampire came to be the one having the blood sucked from them instead of reverse?”

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Name can be changed, I'm not super attached to anything. So this is Ellie's adopted son. After she ran from Daniel in the 1960s she eventually went back to working as a nurse at the end of the Vietnam war in 1975. It was a month or two back into this when she ran across a five year old who would come occasionally to the clinic, and get some of the food they would offer to friends and family during visits. She noticed he never visited anyone though, and she ended up asking him about his family. It turned out his father had died in the war and his mother had recently run off. Ellie took him in, settling into a life she didn't even realize she wanted. She raised him, and while she was still being careful in case Daniel found her she tried to give him the most normal life he could have. She made sure he wanted for nothing. When he turned 18 she told him what she was, and after much convincing he believed her and asked her to turn him. She said no at first, having never turned anyone before and not wanting to start with someone she considered a son. So he joined the military and asked again. Not wanting to lose him to war she agreed, and made a deal that if he got deployed she would turn him otherwise he had to wait until he was 22. On his 22 birthday she turned him, and then spent the next few years teaching him how to survive as a vampire and how not to draw hunters attention. She also managed to hunt down a witch and have a daylight ring made for him. Past that your welcome to say what he's been doing for the past few years.
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Daniel’s manger has had to deal with a lot his his crap over the years, and having to spin news stories in his favor, though he has never once failed him. He is short tempered but good and his job and contently trying to keep Daniel from making his job more difficult.
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