“You read my mind?” Elena gasped, feeling slightly offended. “A doppelgänger is, well, complicated. Basically I’m an exact replica of a few different women throughout history. We’re all technically related, but also not?” She was still confused by it herself.
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to honest, when my emotions run wild it slips honest other wise I have good control of it usually” he said quickly blushing pouting a bit as he finished up the drink he was making for her handing it over “finally finished it, oh that sounds kinda cool..would I have one since we are twins?”
Elena sighed in understanding. “It’s okay, things happen.” She was used to apologizing at this point, she had done it so many times for her friends, not to mention for Damon or Stefan. “I, uh. I don’t know,” Elena responded, never thinking about the possibility. “Maybe. We can do some research.”
