Chapter 1 the beginning

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Hai, my name is (Y/N) and I'm 2631 years old.

Pretty old isn't it? Well I can't help it, I don't age. How? I'm basically immortal.

My parents were smarter than the average human in that year. They were supernatural. My mother was a witch and my father was a werewolf. Together combined they got me, a werewolf-witch or whatever you like to call it.

When I turned 15 years old my mother knew that I would someday need protection without her or my father. With 7 other very powerful witches they made me an original vampire. Which made me the first tribid in this world. Yepp, since that day I've been 16 my whole life.

The funny thing is that they did something else to me. I can't be killed. Don't ask me how or why because it just happened. Believe me, when my parents both died due humans I was very sad, like very sad. Because my emotions were heightened I tried to kill myself. It didn't work. I tried everything; ripping my heart out, driving a stake through my heart, tried every spell possible but nothing worked.

So I decided to just get revenge, when I killed the first human my werewolf curse got activated. I thought I would lose my witch powers because of the curse but here's the funny thing, it didn't disappear it got stronger.

After that I got the hang of it and learned how to control myself. This is my history and so my story begins here...

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'Catch me if you can!' I yell through the woods.

'How are you so fast?' I hear him saying 'I'm already tired.'

'Can't help it, I'm just amazing,' I say and I speed with my ability through the woods without him noticing. I wait for him at the border of the forest.

After a few minutes I see him coming out. 'Next time I'm getting you,' he says while taking a deep breath. I laugh 'I doubt that Niklaus.'

Together we walk back to the village that his family build with some other humans. We separate ways at the biggest tent. Of course his family gets the biggest.

His mother named Esther is a witch and not just any witch, a very powerful witch. Together with Mikeal, her husband, I'm the only one who knows that.

I think I'm Esther's guardian angel or something. If there's something going on, in a supernatural way, I'm most of the time the first to know.

Esther knows I'm a tribid. That's also the only reason that I'm allowed to stay in this village and I'm glad I'm allowed to be here.

I have a lot of friends here! Niklaus of course, Rebekah, Elijah, Kol and Henrik. The coolest thing is that they are all siblings. They have another sibling called Finn but I don't really like him.

I know they're my best friends but I can't risk telling them that I'm a supernatural being. I get in my tent and make myself ready for bed. Finally a place that I can call home...

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