Stefan will not be dead in this one
This is originally fictional, please keep rude comments to yourselves, sorry if it sucks and thank you so much for your time
Fiona Salvatore Mikaelson
I was dancing through the kitchen while my toast cooked and didn't even notice when Raven walked in.
"Fi?" She called out, making me jump and turn around.
"Where did you come from?" I asked.
"How are you going to survive in the world?" she questioned with a grin.
We shared a hug before I finished my toast and we sat out back, relaxing until the day proved an opportunity to us.
wasn't sure what to write