Eve

Eve revealed cheekily smirk, then escaped a soft laughter from her lips. “Oh. My apologizes then..” She said. “Could you help me? Where am I?” She asked. 

“Yeah.” Dakota mumbled, scratching the back of his head. He would have to help her, wouldn’t he? Or else Melanie might catch wind of this, and… Oh, Lord. “In front of my house. Not my house. The house I live in. In some community called Lonely Woods.” He had to say something other than my house. Saying that just made him feel weird. “Where are you heading?”

"Lonely Woods? I've never heard of such a town.." She remarked. Her eyes on his, then around themselves. Her senses picked up evenly supernatural like of him. "I'm...heading to Mystic Falls. I have children to see.." She approached her smirk toward him. 

“Witches? I’ve heard of you just seconds ago.” Eve said. She didn’t fear the words, she was more fearful of how long she was kept stoned for. “My name is Eve, what year is this?” She questions. 

Smirk approached her face, Eve was relieved of sigh. She believed she had woken up in farther year. "I'm pleasant to hear that, thank you my dear." She nodded. Her eyes lowered around them. "I'm in need of a cooling beverage.." In other words, human blood. She needs a feed. 

“Really? Another twin.” Eve said. She couldn’t understand these doppelgangers that confuses her. “Eve..” 

"Don't get smart. What she is, your twin or just another...whatever you are." She quirked at her, Eve couldn't waste her time on teenagers with their petty issues. But her senses had picked up, "Why do I smell a dog?" 

"Really? Another twin." Eve said. She couldn't understand these doppelgangers that confuses her. "Eve.." 

“Dakota? I’m sorry. But I didn’t realize it was a…male name?” Eve escaped a quiet laughter. 

He let out a small huff of annoyance. Dammit, the name thing again. It wasn’t even his actual name; his master just told him to be called that. “It’s a unisex name.” Dakota explained.

Eve revealed cheekily smirk, then escaped a soft laughter from her lips. "Oh. My apologizes then.." She said. "Could you help me? Where am I?" She asked. 

“Well, you can tell your name. So i know whose helping me.” She raised an eyebrow. Eve locked her eyes on the female’s appearance. 

"Witches? I've heard of you just seconds ago." Eve said. She didn't fear the words, she was more fearful of how long she was kept stoned for. "My name is Eve, what year is this?" She questions. 

"Well, you can tell your name. So i know whose helping me." She raised an eyebrow. Eve locked her eyes on the female's appearance. 

"Oh I don't know can you?" 

Her eyes struck opened. The shock thrust through her entire body, that drove her mind crazy. She supported her body against a cement wall that relieved her of sigh. “That’s impossible!” She exclaimed with disbelief. How could this be? She’s been stoned for 7,000 years. It taken her while before she could address her birth name. “Eve…” 

Momentarily passing, Eve stopped at Jessamine until it hits her. "Funny. I swore I could of seen you the other day, unless you have a twin sister?" She asked referring to another young female that resembles much of her. 

“Park?” She suggested to his offering, her eyes on his. “I’d hate to be alone..” 

"Brilliant. Well, lead the way...Keegan." Eve requested. Her eyes hardly escaped his that arouse her smirk widely. 

Eve surrounded young Skylar, her eyes appeared on her that never left. The human that contains visions to the future, “What is your name?” She addressed her. 

“My name is Skylar Hartley..” Skylar addressed her name, with a sudden grasp of shaky voice tone. Shivering inside her stomach, she was scared. “What do you want?” She knew this woman was beyond human, or a vampire.

"Do you talk that way to your mother? I'd have your head removed." Eve threaten. Her words that remained deadly through Skylar. Her eyes on her appearance, "Now..now." She pouted playfully. Eve felt the fearful tension within Skylar. 

“Eve. What year is this? Where am I?”

Eve had sudden shock running through her mind, her eyes widen. "Impossible..this cannot be." She questions, then looked at him. "Let's just say I'm a little old fashion...." 

“Jackson Whittemore. And You are?”

"Eve. What year is this? Where am I?"

"Elena? Names Eve...I'm quite lost. Could you tell me where I am?" 

“Actually, yes. I am. Tell me your name..”

Creepy… “Well, I’m sure I can help you get to where ever you need to get to. I’m Dakota Williams.”

"Dakota? I'm sorry. But I didn't realize it was a...male name?" Eve escaped a quiet laughter. 

“You lost, lady?”

"Actually, yes. I am. Tell me your name.."