"𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚,"
Rosamarie Petrova was never meant to be ordinary. Years after a great betrayal that changed her life, she awakened...
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Trigger warning: Self-harm! I have specifically added a warning before and after the part so that if you are not comfortable reading it, you could skip it!
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I opened my eyes to find myself in an unfamiliar room. I hissed slightly while rubbing the side of my neck that was sore. Where am I? Realization dawned on me as I looked aside to find Ethan sleeping next to me. I frantically looked beneath the sheets to see that I was naked. No! This can't be happening. I forcefully bit my lower lip to stop myself from making any sounds as I got up slowly, wrapping the sheets around me as I made a run for the door. I was about to speed off when a naked Ethan appeared in front of me, making me jerk back. "Stay away from me!" I yelled at him, clutching the sheet around me.
"Can't do that..." He trailed off, taking a step towards me as I took a step backwards. I tried to use my magic but just like the last time, it didn't work.
"What have to do to me? Why can't I use my magic?!" I asked him as he smirked.
"Let's just say that I've taken it away for a while," He remarked as he neared me. I looked at the door as Ethan stood just inches away from me and tried to make a run for it when he grabbed me and pushed me back to the bed.
"Just listen to me..." He tried to reason when I growled at him, vamping out. I rushed at him only to be pinned to the bed again. Ethan restrained my arms above me. "Do you really think you could beat me?" He smirked, his vampire face coming out.
"No!" I let out as he bit into my neck while I tried to stop him but to no avail. He kept drinking my blood till my vision blurred and I passed out.
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I woke up again with a gasp, my neck hurting like before. I looked around to find that Ethan was gone. I slowly got up from the bed but was jerked back when I realized that he had handcuffed my hand to the bed. I tried to open it as Noah and Ethan's voice entered my eyes. "What is your problem?" Ethan asked Noah calmly.
"You know what my problem is!" Noah snapped angrily.
"Don't tell me you have sympathy for her now. After all, you're the one who helped me."
"I helped you so that you take her power, not sleep with her!" Noah yelled at him.
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Noah's words rung in my ears like a siren, causing me to stop trying to open the handcuffs. Waves of guilt and distress washed over me, tearing me up from the inside. I slept with Ethan. How will I face Damon now? I felt a pang of sadness in my heart when I realized what I had done yesterday. I tried to kill Damon. I curled up in a ball, tears racing down my cheeks. I held his heart in my hands and even though I didn't take it out, I crushed it with my words. I dug my nails into my arm to stop myself from crying out. I covered my face with shaking hands as a feeling of uneasiness poured down on me and I looked at my hands. The same hands that choked Damon, the same hands that held Ethan last night. A feeling of disgust took over me as the image of Ethan and I crossed my mind. Suddenly, I looked down at my body, feeling nothing but filthy. I need to take a shower. I hysterically pulled at the handcuffs, slicing my hand open in the process. I rushed to the bathroom and opened the shower. I placed my hands on the wall as the water cascaded down on me.
