Oh my God

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Two weeks had passed since the wedding and Thomas was still annoyed, I no longer attended the weekly meetings, which I didn't care about at all, I mean I had better things to do than talk about what was wrong in the coven, but then again as queen I needed to know if anything was wrong, so I  decided to ask people myself instead of relying on reports from the council.

Damon and I were walking hand in hand towards home when I saw something that caught my eye

"Wow, do we look like that?" I asked pointing towards a couple a few yards away

"Like what?" Damon asked, looking in the general area of where I was pointing

"Like them, he looks really old, and she looks really young, I mean no offence but she looks young enough to be his daughter" I put my hands up in surrender motion towards James

"Please tell me we don't look like that" the man was looking at me, as I caught his eye, he looked confused but he carried on walking with the girl

"I think you saw a ghost couple, coz I don't see them" Damon  announced, the couple were gone "but don't fret because I've been told that we make a really cute couple" I was pleased about that

"You can see me" I stopped abruptly as a man walked in front me, the same man from before

"Hey, why'd you stop?" Damon asked, confirming that this man was, in fact, a ghost

"Ghost" I told him, to which Damon nodded knowingly

"No, not ghost" the man told me, he was obviously in denial "I'm not in denial, I can't be ghost because that would mean I died, how can I die if I was never born?" The man asked, now I was confused

"Ok look, no one else can see you, except me, which means you're dead, I'm sorry, truly I am" I told him but he shook his head

"I am Anubis, the God of death, you are a witch, with the ability to drink blood, and your mate is a vampire with the ability to blink, it is you, is it not? You are the queen of the seven kingdoms, are you not?" he asked.

"Ok, you handle your ghost I'll see you at home" Damon told me letting go of my hand the 'god' stood in front of Damon and waved his hand slowly in front of his face "woah, Anastasia is your ghost wearing white? All white?" Damon sounded scared

"Yes" I whispered, as I couldn't find my voice, I swallowed hard but still couldn't get my voice out

"Why can I see him?"

"Because Damon Salvatore, I am not a ghost, I am Anubis, the god of death"

"God? God of death? Does that mean one of us is dying?" Damon squealed, Anubis chuckled

"No, I gave you the ability to see me, it's easy" Anubis told us

"How did you know who I was?" I asked quickly as I found my voice

"Because, Anastasia, we have met before" Anubis told me, "of course you looked different" he shrugged "but then again, you looked different every time I saw you"

"I think I would remember meeting a god" I laughed

"Not if you met me in death" he told me sadly, my laughter died too, "After every time Jonah killed you, you met us before you came back to life"

"Us?" I asked, who else had I met?

"Not my place to say, but I'm sure you will see him again" Anubis smiled

"So why are you here? Now, I mean?" I asked

"You saw me before, with that girl, she had died, I was taking her to the afterlife" Damon and I looked at each other I remembered what I had said and I looked away

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