The Originals Baby

Chapter 2

I walked down the sidewalk with my headphones in trying to focus on the music blaring in my ears. I make my way to the Caffè down the street. My mouth is watering just thinking of sucking down one of there amazing smoothies.
I feel a slight twinge of pain in my stomach and look down frowning. I shrug not feeling it anymore and continue my walk. But then it hits me, the overwhelming nausea. I hurl myself over a garbage can as I lose my breakfast. I groan pulling my hair back and wiping the throw up off of my lip. I slump down on the bench next to the trash can.
I went to the clinic this morning.. And my nightmare continues. They asstimated that I'm about eight weeks pregnant from the size of the baby.
My hCG levels are high and the baby looks healthy. I couldn't really make out what the ultrasound tec was pointing at. It just looked like a dot. like a little berry.
I pressed my hand to my flat stomach looking down. "Raspberry," I whispered to myself almost smiling.
Then a frown tugged at my lips remembering this little berry just made me vomit.
I pull a water bottle out of my bag and take a sip to get the bad taste out of my mouth.
"come with me," a voice says suddenly behind me.
I turn around startled to see a dark skinned women with a stern look apon her tired face.
I stand and take a few steps back frightened.
"What do you want from me?"
"I want you to come with me." She said in almost a growl as she grabbed ahold of my arm.
I tried to scream but it was to late I was thrown into the back of a van.

I screamed and kicked as two men tied me up and pulled me out of the van.
I was sat in a chair in what seemed like an empty wearhouse. "where am I?"
I asked the man that stood to my right.
He glared at me and gave me no reponse.
I turned to see there was another man guarding my other side.
A tall thin women in tight black clothes strutted towards me.
"Hello, Cally."
I swallowed afriad. "How do you know my name?"
" Because we've been following you," she smiled. She almost seemed friendly but I wasn't about to put my trust in her. "I'm Diana," she smiled stepping closer to me.
"What, what do you want from me?" I began to shake as the fear settled in.
She bent down in front of me her face only inches away from mine. "You're going to help me out of some trouble I got myself in." She smirked. Her breath smelled sweet.
"How am I going to help you?" I demaned.
She continued to smirk at me. "Ah little one," she stood up and taking a few steps back, "Do you know you are with child?"
I nodded my eyebrows coming together in frustration. "How do you know I'm pregnant?" My voice was becoming angrier letting go of the fear.
"My witch told me," she said shrugging.
"What?" I asked confused.
"Bring in Glendora," Diana comands to one of the men and he immediately obayed.
The man came back with the dark skinned women from before.
"Hello, Cally," The woman hesitated. "I'm Glendora,"
I wanted to spit at her I was filled with so much rage. "why did you bring me here?"
"I owe a favor to Diana," Glendora said simply gesturing to Diana.
"And what is the favor you owe?" I demanded looking at Diana.
"It's more of a beg for forgiveness then the return of a favor," she explained.
"In 1652 I betrayed Klaus Michaelson, and I have been running for my life ever sense."
I glared at her annoyed. "Be serious." I roll my eyes but then realized what she said. Klaus Michaelson? Klaus his name is Klaus! I remember him! I smile to myself happy to finally have a name.
"I am being serious." Diana said breaking me out of my thoughts.
"You accept me to believe you owe Klaus a debt from the 16 hundreds?" I said almost laughing.
I suddeninglly felt everyone's eyes on me.
Pure shock struck Diana's face. "You don't know?" She asked sounding afraid.
"Know what?" I demanded, confused and feeling uncomfortable with everyone staring.
"Cally, I'm a vampire." She said in complete seriousness.
I wanted to laugh but I felt afraid. I'm tied up in the middle of nowhere with people who think they are vampires. I'm going to die.
Everyone stared at me waiting for me to say something.
"Three vampires, a witch and a pregnant human?" I chuckled softly. "Sounds like a bad joke."
"Actually," Diana spoke up. "Those two are werewolves." She gestured to the men standing at my sides.
"Of course they are," I muttered getting annoyed with this joke.

I was put into what seemed like a holding cell. Three brick walls and steal bars in the front. I had a bed at least. And a ..werewolf.. guarding my cell. I roll my eyes looking up at him. He sat with his back to me, perfectly still.
I sat at the edge of the bed.
"What's your name?" I sighed.
"Abraham," he replied still not moving.
I stood up walking closer to the bars. I wrapped my hand around the cold metal and learned on the bars.
"What's going to happen to me, Abraham?" I asked biting my lip.
He finally turned and looked at me. He suddenly stood and was standing right in front of me. His eyes priced into mine and it sounded as though a growl escaped his lips.
"An Orginal is coming for you," he said furious his voice was deep and forceful.
"What's an Orginal?" I asked now afraid of my angry guard dog.
He calmed himself down breathing harshly. "You really don't know anything." He muttered slightly shaking his head.
"Please tell me," I begged.
"The Original Vampire's, they are more powerful then any other vampires. They are faster, stronger, older," he paused, "they can't be killed."
"You don't like them?" I asked judging by the way he spoke of them.
"I depize them." He chuckled almost menisingingly.
I gulped as fear spread throughout my body. "What are they going to do with me?"
He shook his head. "I don't know, but they don't care much for human lives."