Nick's pov
We arrived at the Salvatore crypt and before I knew it I was slammed into the wall.
''ahhhh'', I grunted. I looked at the man who was standing in front of me holding me by my collar. ''you better let go of me''. Malivore began to smile. ''I don't know what stunt your trying, but it better stop''.
''what the hell are you talking about?''. ''I'm talking about your little slip back there''. My eyes widened. ''dude, your delusional''. ''I don't think I am Nick. Let me make it clear to you. Humanity or no humanity I will hurt the ones you love. What do you feel about that''.
I don't know to be exact. I looked at him and I took his arm that was holding me and pushed it away, with force. This made him let me go. I chuckled. ''guess I'm stronger than you old man''.
I noticed how tense he was becoming. ''answer my question Nicholas'', he said raising his voice at me. ''or would you perhaps like to see one of your family in a coffin'', he continued.
Something in me began to rage. I went and grabbed him. With force I threw him across the room. ''you better watch it''.
Instead of getting mad, he began to laugh. ''see that's the rage I want to see, but this can't do. You still care about them''. I looked at him and scoffed. ''no, I don't''. ''then why did you throw me across the room when I said that''.
I began to think. Is soft me back? No because I still feel nothing. I don't really care, but somehow when he said that I just felt angry.
He began to stand up and walked towards me.
''you see Nick. Your humanity is off, but it looks like it's slowly coming back somehow. You see this can be a problem''.
''then what do you suggest?''. He smirked at me. ''this is gonna hurt, but it's a must''. ''wha...''. I didn't get to finish my sentence when I felt his hand on my head.
3rd pov
Malivore laid his hands on the young hybrid's head. The boy began to scream as pain came through into his mind. It was so much for him to handle, that he had to kneel down like he did at the mystic grill.
Something inside of him began to flicker. He began to transform as the pain was still going inside of him.
Malivore let go and watched in amusement.
Nick's eyes began to glow, his teeth came out. However, he didn't fully transform. As the teeth came out, he howled.
But something else was different. His eyes, they were not they regular werewolf/phoenix colour. Now they were red. Red like blood.
He looked up at a smirking Malivore. ''feeling better son''. The hybrid stood up and tilted his head to the side. He was in fact feeling more different than the first time.
''I am'', he said smiling and his werewolf teeth was showing. ''yikes. You're kind of scary and cute as a werewolf, if I can say''. Nick rolled his eyes at the man. ''and you're kind of soft sometimes for being evil''. ''hey I am not''. ''are too''.
Malivore didn't bother to answer, and Nick smiled at the fact that he got the last word.
Nick transformed into his normal self, except his eyes. They were red. He noticed it himself in a mirror that he still had those eye colour.
''why didn't my eyes transform back to their normal self?'', he asked his biological dad. He smiled at the boy. ''you see with the amount of pain you just went through. Something in you had to change, something that was pure. Eye colours are said that you can see if someone is good or evil. Your eyes were one of them that was good. You could tell by just looking at them. That's why they changed''.
Nick looked at him not understanding. ''so you're telling me that this is how my eyes will look now, both in my wolf and normal form?''. The mud man nodded. ''pretty much''.
The boy looked at himself in the mirror. Liking what he was seeing. ''hm I like it''. ''good, then it's settled''. Nick began to think for himself then he asked Malivore something. ''why didn't it happen the first time?''. ''well, I guess some of your humanity still had a hold on you deep down, but now it should be gone. So, when I say I'm going to destroy what the old you love so dearly. What do you think about that?''.
Nick looked at the mud man. First his face wasn't being readable for Malivore, but then he met his eyes and smirked. ''I say I'm in. Let's get some hell loose''. Malivore smiled. ''I couldn't say it better son''.
''let's get to work father'', he said towards the mud man. He just smiled at the young hybrid. ''let's do that my son''.
Now Nick's humanity was really gone or was it? That's the question. His eyes were different, his lust for power even came into his mind. The one that the old Nick didn't care about. Malivore may have gotten rid of all of that which he couldn't the first time, but if it will hold is another thing.
To be continued
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The only one of his kind
FanfictionNick Salvatore, adoptive son of Damon and Elena Salvatore. Nick hasn't always had it easy, when it comes to life. He goes to mystic falls high, where he is the loner. He reads supernatural books, and sometimes being bullied for it. He himself is su...