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Danielle sat in her backyard alone as her fingers fumbled with her new phone and sat for a moment, thinking. Taking a deep breath, Danielle made a decision and sent a text to Stefan. 

Dani: Uncle Stefan, I wanna run something by you. I'm in my backyard. Are you busy?

The raven-haired werewolf pressed send and relaxed back in the patio chair. The ones that Tyler used to sit with her and Effy in. One daughter in each lap, the thought made her smile and shed a small tear for the relationships lost.

 It was supposed to be the first day of school, but was also the anniversary of the day she triggered. Danielle thought it was an appropriate excuse to ditch, and wouldn't tolerate being told much else. Though years had passed, Danielle still had mixed emotions about the entire event.

She could still feel the senior's hand creeping up her purposely exposed thigh. Then she couldn't, it was like she was out of her body, watching her doppelganger break a bottle against the pool table and stab into the teen's neck. Dani's eyes opened when she felt a vibration in her pocket and she realized that she'd been crying since she sat back.