Monster's Daughter (Legacies Fanfic)

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I am editing this book trying to fix the sloppy short chapters I first wrote, don't worry nothing big is changing this is just keeping me from deleting my most popular fic 😭😭

I whispers about me almost on a daily whether its some elementary kids just learning about magical history and trying to match a fact to a face or  highschoolers looking for any trouble to unearth when it's been long rested. I always hear it or hear about it soon enough , I try to act like I'm above it because there's only so much a school can do about people just talking . Its crazy to be thought of as problematic just for being born and living (if you can call what I do living). Just for being alive I start wars , disagreements, and feuds. At least at the Salvatore School Every one has the same opinion and can agree...well most can. I'm a shut in and everyone likes it that way well except My family and the staff...They worry that keeping my self separated is just making everything worse for everyone. I do get lonely......I call my Uncle Kol when I feel lonely he usually cheers me up but at the end of the day I'm still the odd Tribrid out when people group up. 

My thoughts are quickly interrupted by the blaring of the Alarm on my phone. I often observe the screeches for a moment before shutting them off.

Then I do the same thing I do everyday. I put on my ironed uniform I left out the night before. I slowly put on my uniform putting it together piece by piece like a puzzle of my own misery. I grab my phone and connect my earbuds and push play on the same playlist I listen to everyday closing my eyes and I just laying down on my bed, I think about my dad, the Salvatore brothers ,and the family day coming up in a couple of days.

"HOPE ANDREA MIKAELSON!!!" Lizzie yells slamming on the door

I run to the door so she'll stop yelling like lunatic (lizzie's style none the less).

"What the hell is your problem" I growl

She ignores me and continues to keep talking about what ever it is she thinks is important enough to bother me about.

I put both of my earbuds in and pretend to listen or care in the slightest.

"What the hells is your problem" Lizzie rips out my earbud "I'm sorry that interrupted your brooding and you should know that the only reason I would enter your hobbit hole of a bedroom would be because I was asked so you could at least listen" She yells "What are you even listening too" Lizzie puts in my earbud

"Today by the smashing pumpkins" I shrug. "Figures, but I thought your playlist would be more angry girl music then emo rock"

I glare

"Dad wants to know what you want to do for family day"  She hands me back my earbud

I hate family day it always got ugly really quick it really reminds me of what happened three years ago

I was flipping through my sketchbook admiring my work. Families filled the courtyard and the school making it almost impossible to find a quiet place to draw but after a while of searching I found the perfect place to work on my drawing, on the one of the small stone walls overlooking the garden.

I remember pulling my art supplies from pocket and setting them beside me.My family couldn't make it that year which sucks because that was the first year since my parents death, my dad never attended family day or did shit like that but my mother would spend the entire day with me. We would go to the grill and get milkshakes then we would just talk.

Freya tried to make it but got Nik got sick and all of my other relatives live far away. Occasionally I did hear people scoff and whisper behind me put I didn't respond.

I was about to take my things so that I could go get lunch but I turned to go through the door and a crowd of guests comes swarming out. Looks of fear and horror cover there faces, I guess it's different being told something is there and actually seeing it or interacting. I looks at the floor trying not to upset anyone.

"She is allowed to fraternize with the other children"  Some woman asked Caroline

"Yes, she is just like every other student here" Caroline nods

"Not every student here has almost taken over New Orleans or has taken as many lives as her" She shoots caroline then the other parents a look

I remember My face burned knowing I could have  easily incinerate her but that would just prove her point

Caroline tried to move on the tour but the woman would not budge "I heard she even had a hand in her parents demise, and that of another student here how are any of our children safe ?" She asked

Caroline was speechless

"What's to say she won't turn another student" She shouted

"I won't" I whispered

"So she speaks" The woman crossed her arms

"Yes ma'am" I responded humiliated

"What do you have to say for yourself" She stared me down

"I don't know" I said after an awkward minute or so

"Is that all you have to say sorry doesn't bring back any of the people you hurt"

"I know" I responded with hot tears dripping from my eyes

Caroline called Emma to continue with the tour so she could take care of me but I didn't want to be around anybody after that. I think that's the first time she ever saw me cry. I  hate Family Day

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