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I was a New Orleans vampire, and I was on the run.

I killed a vampire.

Killing a vampire, no matter the circumstance leaves only one punishment. Death.

So I ran to Mystic Falls, a small town where Klaus was hanging out according to whispers. Keep my head low, don't get noticed, Marcel wouldn't think to look there.

But this god damn history teacher is getting under my skin and I can't get him out.

*So, I feel like Alaric needs some love and attention because holy shit Julie! Stop killing everyone he loves! Anyways, I'm going to take a stab at an Alaric Saltzman fanfic!*
*Also, some mature content, just self-monitor, please! I'm not about giving people issues*