Mikaila's pov: The faster the day goes by, the more I realize that this town is the very opposite of what I expected. I need to watch my back now that I know that vampires roam this town. While I pull out my diary beginning to write about this dumb town, I feel a light breeze go across the back of my neck. "Hello," I say as I turn around. "I know your there." I feel a strong grab around my waist. "Wrong move." I throw the vampire over my shoulders and he land's on the ground. "Try harder next time." I say as a vampire stabs me with a a very sharp stake I might add.
"Haha, you guys really know how to sneak up on 680 year old vampire." I laugh painfully. "Well, we have fought a 1000 year old vampire before." The hot vampire spoke as he pushed me down. He pulled the stake out of me and stood me up while dragging me over to a tree and tying me to it. The blonde comes walking from the distance. "Well, well, well. If it isn't the vampy that I tucked away." Blondie gives a annoyed look. "Hey, blondie." She immediately yelled, "Don't call me bondie!" "I'll call you whatever I wanna call you." I say as I give a snarky look.
The blonde comes up and slaps me. "Ooh, hot and feisty. I like it." The other male vampire comes directly up to me and shouts in my face. "Shut up, and tell us who you are!" I look at him directly and wait a minute before I say, "Who want's to know?" "The vampire who you pissed off!" The blondie yelled as she walks up to me. "Back the hell up right now before I ruin that pretty little face of yours!" I said. Blondie backs up while the two other girls hold her. "I'll talk," I said just after untying the rope. "but can we go somewhere less pubic?"
The gang of vampires brings me to this large house in the middle of town. They tell me to sit down so I do. The hot vampire offers me a glass of bourbon. "Damon!" The blonde shouted. "What?!" The hot vampire shouted back. I take the glass of bourbon before I begin to tell them my story. "My name is, Mikaila. Mikaila Walker. I take a deep sigh. "I became a vampire in December of 1343. I was 24 before I turned, I had the best life I could have ever wished for. I had a older sister and a little brother. I was the first of my family to become apart of the supernatural life.
Long before I turned my Dad always said I was "the demon child." Not really the highlight of my life. My siblings and my Mother always focused on the light that they always said I had. In November of that same year I met Rebekah." "Rebekah Mikaelson?" The moody vampy said shockingly. "Yes." Him and the hot vampire both looked at each other as if they knew who Rebekah was. "She was sort of my enemy at the time, for about a year she had been terrorizing my town for years." "How long?" The brunette spoke while she went over to the moody vampy. "3 years at least." "Specify terrorizing also." The black haired one said. "She would burn down our houses and slaughter our pastors." "Oh god." The brunette spoke as she covered her mouth in shock. "We were done with all this bullshit she was pulling on us so we barricaded our town which she did not like.
In revenge, she dug caves and used her fellow vampires to kill the rest of our town. My Father had warned us. Most of us escaped but.. the rest of us were trapped. My sister took me and my brother to the cave that was underneath our cottage. We heard the vampires and our people fighting and shouting. Shortly after that, we here a long silence, we leave the cave to see who out of all of us survived. We see all of our people and half of the vampires dead along the path. My mother had been brutally injured and my dad vanished into thin air. Our only priority was our Mother. We grabbed everything we could but.. it was not enough." I start to tear up and close my eyes. "I- It was not enough.. she passed away that night." I start crying and the brunette comes to comfort me. "I- I'm so sorry," She said starting to tear up as well. "that must have been so hard on you and your siblings." "It was." I said while sniffling.
"Me and my siblings buried her in the cave we hid in. My younger brother Roland grabbed flowers from the garden which is the only part of the town that had survived." "What did you do after?" The black haired one said. "We left, grabbed left over supplies and tried to find anew." The hot vampire takes a sigh. "What happened when you turned?" "Well, if you'll be patient and shut up, you'll know." I said mocking to the hot vampire. "After a year, me and my siblings had found a new home. We found a pretty decent town where they took us in. I told my older sister Elizabeth to watch our brother while I go away for a week." "Where did you go?" The still annoying blondie said. "I went back to my old town, I still question to this day why. While I look around regretting every decision of my lifetime, I hear from a distance my sister screaming.
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