[ a tightness pinches her throat, but elena's hands are still curled into vicious fists, and she has decided she won't let hell scare her. moments before her own death, she told her killer to rot in hell. she thinks about that now. steeling her spine, elena walks past him. eyes peeled. ]
My parents would take me and my brother to church when we were younger.
[ she'd even babysit the pastor's daughter. april, was her name? ] I just never thought ...
[ any of this was real. but then, she didn't think vampires were real. elena used to like everything in neat little boxes. things were only real if she could see them, prove them rationally and with logic. she was not a believer. her faith has always been rooted in people. now she walks with the devil. ]
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My parents would take me and my brother to church when we were younger.
[ she'd even babysit the pastor's daughter. april, was her name? ] I just never thought ...
[ any of this was real. but then, she didn't think vampires were real. elena used to like everything in neat little boxes. things were only real if she could see them, prove them rationally and with logic. she was not a believer. her faith has always been rooted in people. now she walks with the devil. ]