18. Mikaelson's | A Bloody Sacrifice I

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Warning: Blood! Lot's of blood!

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 You've been sleeping for a very long time, you lost count of the years. It seemed as if you've spent more time sleeping than you did awake, which is in fact true. You were sleeping for more than six hundred years now, all to defend and save your family. Granted when you did the sacrifice you did not know you'd be sleeping for this long, you didn't know that it'll take this long for your family to find a cure to your curse.

In the 1400's you've been cursed, the curse was meant for each member of your family. A powerful family of witches have decided that they have had enough of the Mikaelsons and so they did a spell that would make you bleed from your mouth, nose and eyes each time you fed on someone. You found out about the spell in the nick of time and managed to save your siblings, yet the curse fell on you. It multiplied, not only did you bleed each time you fed, but you bled all day every day. Your throat was never out of blood and your vision was never clear of the redness. So you did the only thing you could, you made Niklaus dagger you. Each of your siblings promised to find a cure, and they did look, they came very close to finding a cure a few times, and none came closer than Kol. Yet the problem that seemed to face each and every one of them is that the only witches that would be able to cure you are the ones from the same blood line. And they have been all killed the second they casted the spell on you.

Now with all of your sibling un-daggered and alive once more, Kol, Finn and Freya worked on finding you a cure. With the help of Rebekah, Elijah and Klaus they managed to gather all the ingredients they needed. It was the time to find out if it really worked. Along with the Mikaelsons, Marcel and Hayley were present along without little Hope of course.

Marcel remembered the first time he ever saw you, he was still young boy back then, before he turned into a vampire. He remembered thinking to himself of what a beauty you were, your beauty had taken his breath away even at such a young age. Klaus and Rebekah were cleaning you, seeing as blood gathered in your mouth, and fell from your eyes leaving red tear tracks and from your nose as well ever few years. They'd clean you up, Rebekah would wash your hair and change your clothes into ones more appropriate for the time you in at the time. Marcel looked though the cracked door, and saw you sleeping with your hair fanned out around you and both the Mikaelsons whipping the blood from your face.

It took him a long while to get the courage to ask Klaus about who you were. Klaus gave him a sad smile and told him about you, about how you are the most passionate and loving out of his sibling, about your compassion for life, and how you gave it all up just for your family to live peacefully. It made Marcel have more of a crush on you then. He dreamed of meeting you one day, of seeing the most loved Mikaelson there is.

Elijah laid you down in the middle of the room, where there was circle drawn around you along with some markings the Mikaelson witches did. There was no longer a dagger in your chest for Klaus have found a witch that have put you in sleep, so you wouldn't wake up while you were still daggered and fell the time pass by like it did with Finn.

"Are you sure this is going to work?" Hayley asked the witches, she did not want any of the people present here to be disappointed if nothing happened. She heard so much about you and was excited to meet you.

"It has to." Klaus said simply, he was confident that after all this time, you'd wake up once again. That they'd finally do what they promised you more than six hundred years ago.

"Kol, Finn, are you ready?" Freya asked her younger brothers. When they both nodded she took a deep breath before all of them started chanting. They'd first have to wake you up before trying to break the spell. That was the easy part, and with three powerful Mikaelson witches it took no time. Your eyes snapped open and you gasped for air for the first time in a very long time. You instantly panicked and sat up, your mind was going everywhere. You didn't know where you were? What year it was? You saw three people chanting and panicked, so you stood up and tried to leave the circle that was on the ground but found yourself unable to do so.

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