Chapter XXII: Little Wolf

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The blonde man, who I learned was a man named Wes, learned that injecting me with Iron made Vervain and Wolfsbane work in that same area. Clearly weakening my hand. After injecting me a few times, he took me to a cell and left me there. Pushing through the pain, I could smell I was near other magical creatures.

"Who's there?" I questioned, looking around to spot a set of bars at the bottom of both side walls. Crawling down onto the ground, I spot a young man curled up. He looked similar to someone I knew. "Fern?" I asked. His head snapped up and looked to where I was laying on the floor beyond the bars separating us. He moved quickly to lay in front of me.

"Who are you? How do you know me?!" He exclaimed, excited. His green eyes were just like Ricki's. He actually looked a lot like my brother. I felt a pang of sadness in my heart noticing this.

"My name is Hilda Alfson." At my name, his eyes widened.

"Wait.. Like The original Hilda Alfson?? I thought you died?!" He questioned.

"You both need to keep your reunion quiet." I heard from behind me. The other set of bars held another man, a vampire from the way his magic smelled. He sent me a smile. "Hello, Love." He greeted, seeing I had noticed him.

"How many creatures are they holding here??" I questioned. The vampire frowned.

"It was only me for about 50 years. Then they threw your little wolf friend Fern there in here. So with you, three." He answered. I nodded, looking around the cell I was in. Something catching my eyes.

D.S. 53

I got up and walked over to the engraving, running my fingers over it.

"Damon?" I questioned in a low whisper. I heard movement where the vampire was.

"Did you just say Damon? I haven't heard that name in 50yrs..." He mumbled. I moved to the bars separating us.

"You know Damon?" I questioned. He nodded.

"He was in here for 5yrs with me, but he left me here when he escaped. It's a long story." He growled out, he seemed really pissed about Damon.

"I didn't know he was here. But I haven't know him long. My name is Hilda, by the way." I introduced myself, reaching my hand through the bars. The vampire looked at my hand, it was the injured one. He whistled.

"That looks painful. I'm Lorenzo St. John. But my friends call me Enzo, love." He introduced back, grabbing my hand gently and shaking it. When he pulled back, he tilted his head. "What exactly are you, love? I've never seen an injury like that." He admitted.

"You really are her, aren't you?" Fern questioned after listening to our conversation and laying on his stomach to see us both.

"I am." I told him quietly, before looking over to Enzo. "I'm a tribrid. Vampire, Wolf and Elf." I told him softly. Enzo looked at me shocked.

"I've never heard of an Elf being real before. I mean- I heard fairytales, but those are just that- Fairytales." He tried to reason. I smiled sadly.

"I'm the only Elf left, if what I've heard is true."

"It is. You were the last known one. How did you become a Vampire though? The books said you were a Wolf and Elf. Vampire is new." Fern questioned.

"Esther Mikaelson happened. She killed me by linking me to her and making me the next hybrid. She of course knew nothing of Elf's. Otherwise she would have never of done that to me." I laughed gently.

"Mikaelson?" Enzo questioned. I nodded looking to him. "Like...The Originals...Mikaelson?" He questioned, his face seemed to pale a bit more which seemed impossible.

"Yeah, they're my soulmates." I told him. Enzo looked at me shocked. "Well, not Rebekah. Just Finn, Elijah, Klaus and Kol." I told him.

"I didn't know Soulmates were a hundred percent real, either. Woah." Enzo shook his head, shocked.

"Well, Well, well." I heard someone say. I stood up quickly seeing Wes making himself seen. "Who knew you'd tell these creatures your whole life story. Surely helps make my job easier." He opened the cell door, grabbing me. "Let's go, Elf. I have some tests to run."

"LEAVE HER ALONE!" Both Enzo and Fern shouted. Wes chuckled as he shoved me to the lab, reattaching me to the table. Iron cuffs. I hissed at the pain of the cold metal pushing against my wrists.

"Hmm, seems painful." He muttered, taking my hand for a moment.

"Are you going to hold my hand through the pain?" I taunted. I let out a hiss as he squeezed my hand at my taunt.

"Hm, it's not healing. Why isn't it healing?" He questioned ignoring my taunting. I wasn't sure if he was actually asking me though or not. "It seems that the elf in you is larger than the other two horrendous creatures." He muttered, grabbing a dropper. "I wonder what would happen if I use more iron on you." He thought out loud. I narrowed my eyes, watching him. Seconds later he grabbed my face, prying my eyes open. I jerked away, squirming away from him the best I could.

"No!" I shouted as I saw him bring the dropper to my eye. "NO!!" I let out a ear shattering scream as the drop hit my eye, sizzling. Pain shooting throughout my head as the cold metal spread round my eye, sliding underneath and spreading into my veins. Screams leaving my lips as my body jerked around.

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