A Story Not Told( A Vampire diaries Fanfiction)

Chapter 8 - The History

Chapter 8 - The History

I sighed putting the last box in my car." Well, this place was great while it lasted" I mumbled before turning around only to run into Damon." So, your really leaving, you've only been here for a week and your running away already"

" thought I could handle being in town filled with the supernatural, guess I was wrong" I walked into the house leaving him on the porch. He frowned and I laughed " never thought I'd say it to a vampire but come in, Damon" he stepped inside and looked around." How could you afford this, this looks like a mansion almost"

" I used my college funds, the joys of being an orphan, I guess"

" what happened to your parents"

" never knew them, they gave me up the moment I was born, the only thing I got from them was my name, Cynthia Bane"

" Bane?"

" yeah, that's the name I grew up with, but when I became a werewolf, I found out the truth and went with my birth mother's last name" I told him unhooking the chains from the walls.

" did you ever find her?"

" yeah but she didn't want me, she called me a monster"

" then where will you go "

" that's the mystery, I don't know" I told him placing the chains in my car. Damon left and I took one last look around the house. I went outside and walked toward my car. I heard the sound of footsteps and turned to see no one there, I frowned before reaching into my purse and grabbing the stake hidden there. I felt a presence behind me and spun around stabbing the person in the stomache. I took off running toward the woods but the person appeared in front of me and the next thing I knew I was on the ground.

" such courage running from an original but quite stupid for you to think you can fight one off" He told me

" what do you want?" I asked getting back up.

" for you to stay in town a little longer, Cynthia" I frowned at the mention of my first name" why?" I asked leaning against my car.

" because I'm the only person who can give you answers" he told me and I sighed" fine, but I want to know why I'm so important" he nodded.

" but not here" he told me and walked toward my house, stopping at the door because he couldn't get in. I went inside before inviting him in, I had planned on leaving the furniture there in case I ever came back.

" how much do you know about your ancestors?" He asked

" I know that they lived in the area 1000 years ago but were killed off and that my family escaped before going to Ireland"

" but do you know why?" I shook my head and he reached toward me causing me to flinch." Its alright, im just showing you". He placed a hand on my face like he had done back at mansion." Clear your mind and let me in" I closed my eyes and the flashes started as he told me told me what happened.

In the beginning, we were at peace with the wolves, that was until one them killed our younger brother, Henrik, to protect our family my mother turned us into vampires. Soon after my brother, Klaus killed turning into the first Hybrid, which also meant he wasn't my fathers son. In anger my father killed all the werewolves, but as you said your family escaped.

I opened my eyes and he sighed" I must apologize in what happened before I show you, because this is what really happened" I closed my eyes again.

Before my father could kill your ancestor, Marieah( pronouced marie-ah), my mother stopped him but my father demanded that your family suffer with all the others and doubling the pain of the werewolf curse, my mother cast a spell so that your curse would continue until the curse was broken by the sacrifise of the Patrova doppelganger.

I opened my eyes and frowned " so what your telling me is that in order to end my werewolf curse, Elena has to die in the sacrifise" he nodded and I shook my head" she's my friend, I can't just- " I was cut off by the sound of my phone going off." Oh no, I'm sorry but you need to go, now" I mumbled before running for the basement. I locked the door and and was almost to the bottom of the stairs when my leg snapped causing me to cry out in pain, I rolled down the stairs and hit my head on the floor, knocking myself unconscious.