Anastasia petrov has finally settled in Mystic Falls after escaping the red room. All she wants to do is find real love and friendship while helping people to repay all the pain she caused but what happens when a certain Original Elijah comes to tow...
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Ana sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes scanning the hotel room as she listened to the phone ringing. She had been on high alert since receiving the mission briefing, her senses heightened as she waited for any sign of her target. But the phone call was unexpected, and she hesitated for a moment before answering.
"Ana?" Elijah questioned.
Ana's grip on the phone tightened.He was alive.
"Ana, where are you?" Elijah asked, his voice growing urgent and concerned. "I need to know where you are."
Her eyes narrowed as she hesitated. She didn't want to reveal her location to anyone, not even Elijah. But he knew her too well - she couldn't keep it from him.
"Elijah, I'm... I'm in a safe location," she said finally. "I'm not supposed to be talking on the phone."
Elijah's silence was oppressive. "Ana, what do you mean. I need to know where you are."
Ana sighed, her mind racing. She knew she couldn't keep her location from Elijah forever, but she couldn't trust him with it yet either. Not until she knew what he wanted and what kind of risk it posed.
"Elijah, I promise you I will explain this all to you soon, but you have to trust me."
There was a pause on the other end of the line before Elijah spoke again.
"Alright, Ana. Stay safe."
Ana hung up the phone, collapsing on her bed wondering how she fell for him so quickly.
Ana stood in the dimly lit room, her eyes scanning the array of weapons and gadgets laid out before her. She was preparing for the mission, one that required precision and finesse.
Nat was by her side, going over the mission brief. "Alright, Ana, we've got a change in plans, the two widows Ksenia and Daria are heading to a gala in the centre of the city we are going to intercept them there and give them the cure."
Ana's eyes narrowed as she listened. The red vials on the table reminding her what her life was before them. An innocent child forced to kill.
"Hey Ana, we can do this, nothing bad is going to happen." Nat spoke softly.