Ex-Cullen

Chapter 3

After me and Damon pull into the boarding house drive way, Stefan walks out the doorway looking pissed. "Willow effing Salvatore! Just what the hell do you thing you were doing!" I smirk. "Wotcher Stefanie." His eye twitches at the nickname. Grabbing my ear, he pulls my into the house. "Ow! Ow! OW! LET TE HELL GO OF MY EAR BEGORE I TURN YOU INTO A FUCKING GIRL!" But he doesn't let go! Damon is looking at Stefan signaling with his eyes. 'Let her go! You know she will turn you I to a girl! I still have breast from when she did it to me!' I giggle at it. I concentrate on Damon and his chest shrinks about three sizes. "Thank The Lord!" Damon shout as he pets his chest. Damon, Stefan, and I share a mind link. Their is a separate one for just me an Damon, since he is my favorite. "Stefffaaaannn! Let Willow go! You know she doesn't like it when you touch her person!" I let out a growl. I often talk about myself in third person when I get too angry. I have to take medication for that. It creeps everyone out. Stefan let's go of my ear. "Did you take your medication this morning. "Willow was to busy!" I shout at him. Damon walk into the kitchen and brings back a needle. "Willow you know that you need to take the medication." My eyes fill with tears. "But it makes us feel bad! We don't like it!" They look at each other, apparently forgetting about the mind link.
'Stefan you hold her down. I'll inject it.'
'Good plan.'
"NO ITS NOT!" I screech at them. Stefan lunges for me but I throw him against the wall. "You will not force a needle into me like Carlisle did!" I steam. Damon looks at me. "Who the hell is Carlisle?" Stefan look at him. "Her old family infected her with vervain on a daily basis." Is true. They did, because they didn't trust me and my power around Renesmee. Damon instantly throw the needle at the wall, shattering it. I immediately calm down. "We thank you." They both nod at me. "Will you take the pills tho?" I mull it over in my min.
'Should I?'
'You should.'
'But it makes me feel bad!'
'Its better than scaring them Willow.'
I let out a sigh. "We agree to your terms." He visibly relaxses. Handing me the pills, I swallow them dry. I feel the effect take on. It's true that it makes me feel bad. I often feel depressed about it. I look at the knife in the kitchen counter. Instantly me wrists starts to twitch. I've tried to commit suicide about three time in the last year. Due to to effect I the medication but Stefan and Damon only think it's because if what my old family did to me. I don't tell them the actual reason. Damon follows me eyes. Snatching the knife up I ties my wrist together so I can't grab anything. I feel my streak turn a VERY deep blue with a mixture of dark pink. Depression and Hurt. ________________
(Flash back!)
(Nine moths old, looks six. Mind capability is at the current stage if fifteen(meaning I am as smart as a fifteen year old at the time).)______________
I walk into the kitchen. "Hey guys!" I say as the gang(meaning Matt, Tyler, Damon, Elena, Bonnie, an Caroline) gives me their sleepy replys off hello. We had a sleepover last night because Stefan and Damon had to hunt. They have tried to just do one person babysitting but I started to grow into the third person talking thing and it got scary when I started to say things to myself and I apparently replied to my voice with an answer. Now when they have to feed everyone always sleeps over. I walk into the basement and grab and a-positive blood bag. That's my favorite. Nobody knows about me drink ing the blood so I figure it's about time to tell them. Opening the cap, I start to drink it and walk back to the kitchen. Steffan is the first to see me. "Willow!?" I look to him. Seeing his face everyone turns to look at me. "We need blood?" Is all I say. I get a groan from Damon. "I told you I didn't take any of the blood! I like mine warm." I stare at him. "It works better if you heat it up dumbass." His eyes widen. "Willow. You just cursed." I give him my "ARE-YOU-SERIOUS" look and he shut up. Being as I only look six, everyone is creeped out. "Willow, put that away. That's just discussing." Matt says, looking green. I wince at his statement and put the blood bag in the fridge.
'They dont like yooouuu' my voice whispers in my mind. It continues. 'They think you a freak like the Cullen's did. They don't want you!'
I growl at myself. "Shut up you don't know anything!" Apparently they think I was talking to Matt. "Willow! That's not nice." Elena scolds. 'Your just a freak!' The voice says. 'Even Elena thinks so!' I slap myself. Hard. "I'm not a freak!" Everyone looks at me. Damon looks at Stefan. 'Did she take er medication?' His reply hurts. I glare at him. "It. Makes. Me. Feel. Bad." "You can read minds?" He ask incrediously. I nod my head. Everyone looks to me like im crazy. 'Because you are!' I run to the cabinet and take out a knife. "I'm not CRAZY!" I scream to myself as I plunge the nice into the plane of my hand. Everyone screams. I feel my streak turn red and blue. I don't feel the pain. Running out the house I here Stefan, Damon, and Caroline start to follow me. I run faster than them so I outrun them. About five minutes later I stop. Jumping up into a tree I wait. About ten minutes later, they run past the tree. I read their minds.
Caroline: 'that poor kid."
Sefan: 'where the hell did she go?'
Damon: 'Willow needs help. Fast!'
I wipe a year from my eye. 'Damon is right.' There is a different voice in me head. 'Who are you?' I ask. 'My name is Elijah Michelson. I can help you.' I smile. 'Really?' I feel the branch dip with added weight. "Really." I let out a small shriek. The man look to be around his twenties. Oddly enough, he is wearing a suit and tie. "How?"
"By this."
He takes out a small bottle.
"What is it?"
"Their pain medications. Take two a day for the next week and you'll feel better."
"Thank you. I'm Willow."
"Nice to meet you Willow. "Remember if ever need anything, we have a mind link. So just think my name and we can talk. Good day."
"Good day." I call out but the man is gone. Instantly I take a pill. Looking down I see that the slit I made in my hand has healed. Shoving the bottle in my pocket, I catch up the Damon. "There you are! Don't you eve do that again!" He picks me up and we all head back to the boarding house.
(End of flash back.)_______________
I smile as I remember the memory. It's my favorite one other than when I saw the willow tree and chose my name. "Feel better?" Stefan asks an I nod. "Yes." I lie. Damon until a my wrist. Waking to my room my mind starts to talk to me. 'I hate the pills too.' "What should we do about it?" I ask. The voice replies and I smile. "That's a good plan!"
'I know!'
I instantly sit on my window seat.
'Elijah Mickelson?'
There's a small pause.
'Yes?'
'I don't like it here. The Salvatore's make me take mediction that makes me feel bad.'
(Pov switch! Elijah's pov!)________________
I frown at Niklaus. "What's the plan?" I ask. He laughs. "We need a new family member. We are to weak and small. If we gain a new member we can grow stronger. Any suggestions?" I hold me hand up to think.
'Elijah Mickelson?' Who is that? Willow! 'Yes?'
'I don't like it here. The Salvatore's make me take medicine that makes me feel mad.'
I look at Niklaus. "Yes actually I do. Awhile ago I met a hybrid named Willow. She lives with the Salvatore's. She just mind linked me saying she doesn't like it there." He looks at me. "What kind of hybrid?" I shrug. "Nightcrawler and something else. I couldn't place it tho." His eyes widen. "She is perfect!" I nods
'Would you like to live with us?'
There's a pause.
'Yes. But you would have t fake steal me.'
"She agree but we would have to steal her to make it look real."
He thinks for a moment.
"Let's do it."
'We will be there within the next two weeks.'
There a another pause.
'I will be waiting.'