I woke up in the same place remembering what happened last night. Not wanting to stay in a cage, I opened the door with my power. I walked for a bit before hearing Alaric talking in his office about me. Time to make an entry I thought, as I entered, smiling at their confused faces.
« Hi guys, having fun here are we ?
- How the hell did you get out of the cell ? Hope asked, surprised. Lizzie did you close it at least.
- Yes she did, I'm just a bit special. I'm a witch too, Mikaelson.
- You're a hybrid ? asked Alaric
- You know me ? said Hope at the same time.
- One question at the time. No Alaric, I am not a hybrid. I promised my protector to do better so I will be completely honest with you. I'm the white killer, technically Y/n Mikaelson, Rebekah and some random dude's daughter. But really I'm just Triade's best weapon, a tribrid just like Hope. Well actually, I was, I left.
- Why should we let you here then ? You're a murderer. Alaric spat at me, god knows who you killed to activate your curse and...
- Firstly, I'm not a murderer by choice. I needed to escape. I never killed someone if I didn't have too. We... I did what I could to survive. You don't know Triade like I do, they want all of you dead and you're going to need me to stop them, I stated.
- How could we know you won't betray us ? Josie questioned stepping closer to me.
- Because if I wanted to, you would all be dead, and I would have lied to you about what type of monster I am, and why they created me, which is to end Hope and every supernatural being left defenseless without her. But I don't want to, because of what they did to my family. For them, Triade, I'm just a weapon, but they taught me to be more than that.
- Who are they ? Triade ? You said that last night too, Lizzie said, intrigued, raising her eyebrow.
- I'll answer because you're cute darling, I said, earning a side eye from Alaric. They are my protector Dave and my sister...
- Where are they, interrupted Alaric.
- She died a few years ago and Dave's too when I escaped last night. I got my curse activated because of him.
- So you killed him, the man said, disgusted clearly showing on his face.
- He asked me too. He...he was suffering. I... I had no other choice, I stuttered.
- Dad, that's enough ! Lizzie finally snapped. I believe her. She doesn't want to harm us so trust me and trust people for once for fuck sake.»
I smiled at her reaction, hot and brave, we would be good friends I thought. On the other hand her dad didn't seem convinced and sat, his head into his hands. After minutes of silence, he reluctantly agreed for me to stay. But if I did anything wrong, the smallest mistake I was out. Well I was used to following orders and rules so it shouldn't be a problem. I was assigned a room next to Hope and the twins so they could keep an eye on me. I just prayed that they wouldn't hear me yell during my nightmares.
Lizzie gave me a little tour of the school even though I knew the place, because I studied it, but she looked too happy and proud of it for me to stop her. At the end, the blond girl showed me my room. It was empty, with two single beds on each side, desks and drawers. I was going to be alone until I made the probation. As I started unpacking the few things Dave put in the bag, Lizzie left to give me some privacy but invited me to eat with the girls tonight. Obviously I agreed, maybe Dave was right I didn't have to be alone. In the bag, my protector put a clean outfit which I slipped on, because mine was bloody and ripped, a small album collection he made secretly and last but not least, the most important. My blood pills. I had enough to last six months, after that it would be a problem for later. Knowing I hadn't taken one yesterday and today, I took two of them and let them open in my mouth. The taste made me shiver a bit but I whispered happily, feeling more stable.
Looking at my watch, I went to get dinner so I wouldn't be late. Getting down, a few people looked at me weirdly but I brushed it off, seeing the girls at a table laughing. Not wanting to interrupt them and sucking at talking to people, I joined Lizzie who went to the kitchen.
« Hey Lizzie, do you offer still stand for dinner ? I asked playing with my ring.
- Of course dumbass, I won't let you here all by yourself. Someone could eat you, sweety, she said playfully.
- You know no one here could kill me darling.
- Because you're already dead, she asked seriously.
- What ? No I haven't died, I'm alive.
- You have blood on the corner of your mouth, she responded.
- It's not what it looks like, okay, I swear I'm alive just like you. »
She looked in my eyes searching if I was lying, and wiped the blood before saying we should join the girls. As she walked away, I grabbed her hand and put it against my chest so she could hear my heartbeat. She smiled and we went to the table. The meal was definitely better than what Triade gave me for all my life. At some point Hope decided to ask questions about how I could be Rebekah daughter's.
« Well Triade loves genetics, so when they found her blood on a dead body they took it, and started experimenting. Turns out that mixing her DNA with some random werewolf could make a Tribrid. Sometimes.
- Sometimes ? Josie asked.
- My sister is... was a hybrid, they never knew why me and not her thought. But the problem is that the experiments have flaws. So... I hesitated to continue, not knowing if I could trust them. My vampire side isn't stable, so it shows even if it's not activated, but I don't have the advantage of it, I just need a treatment or I could die. But please don't tell anyone, people are already giving side eyes and so is Alaric.
- How do you know it's unstable? And don't worry we won't tell anyone, Lizzie affirmed.
- I know because what makes a vampire one is genetic but because they messed up a bit, I have a protein that is made that shouldn't be as a "human" so I actually need blood everyday, a small portion. For that I have pills don't worry I won't bite anyone, I laughed. But yeah I'm kinda special and messed up. So that's why I had blood earlier, Lizzie.
- Welcome to the club, they say at the same time not without Josie and Hope looking at Lizzie for a sec. »
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Lizzie x Y/n Mikaelson
FanfictionWhen Triade tried to create their own tribrid things went smoothly. Until she decided that she wouldn't be the monster they created. Her name is Y/n, the white killer, the experiment, and technically Rebekah Mikaelson's daughter. But Triade won't le...