I'm a bitchy witch. It says it all. I don't care for people, I don't want to find love, and I definitely hate mortals. I'm a witch that plays around with mortals and doesn't give a shit. I use my powers for selfish reasons and I'll kill someone if they even look at me wrong. Everyone in town knows that they shouldn't mess with me. Everyone doesn't know that I'm a powerful witch. My name is Arielle, I have blue eyes, red hair, and many freckles. I'm around a 1000 years old and I look like I'm around 18 years old. Let's get started on how all of this changed.
"what do you want?" I ask the guy in front of me. I'm working in the bar I work at and the guy wants a drink. He has very dark almost black eyes, Messy black hair and a bit of facial stubble.
"just a beer and maybe a little of you to take home" he says. Idiot.
"no you really don't want that unless you have a death wish." I say. I hand him his beer and our fingers touch. I get a vision. And what I can make out about it is death. Last I saw that vision it was a vampire 30 years ago. I ended up driving a stake through his heart to kill him. He takes a sip of his drink and I say
"thing is you can't be killed unless there's a wooden stake through your heart. Blood sucker" I then turn around to get a towel because he spit his drink out a little.
"blood sucker? You mean as In vampire! No way no how." he says. I look at him and grin
"I never said vampire. But now that you mention it that sounds about right" I say cleaning his mess
"whatever. Who cares if you know. If you tell I'll just kill you" he says grabbing my wrist tight. OH NO HE DIDN'T!
"how old are you?" I ask.
"467" he says. I heat my arm up to burn his hand and he pulls away quickly.
"I'm around a 1000 years old. You wouldn't kill me. I would kill you. I've killed your kind before and it's simple. Now I suggest you don't say anything else stupid because I'm not one to mess with" I say grinding my teeth a little. He looks shocked at first but then grins.
"I like a girl with power" he says. That does it. I look around and there's no one else in the bar other then the chef in the back room who can't see us. I transport us to a forest a few miles away. He looks around
"if you wanted to be alone we could have just gone into the back room" he says.
"ya but then they would have heard you scream while you were getting murdered!" I say loudly. I pick up the wind and blast it past me. I get a rush of power and I'm about to take his head off when he yells
"I know something you want to know!" I calm the winds but then quickly blow him against a tree. He stays there and I can see the fear in his eyes.
"what is it." I ask.
"promise not to kill me" he says. He sounds so desperate.
"fine I promise." I say
"ok. Your Arielle the powerful witch right?" he says.
"so you've heard of me" I say grinning.
"yes. Well someones after you. They want you for a spell. They don't have powers. There coming in the next few days and if you don't do what they want they will kill you." he says
"I can kill anyone with the snap of my fingers. I like to make it fun and touchier them sometimes but no one scares me. But just out of wonder what would happen if I do the spell?" I ask.
"he would kill pretty much everyone. And you can't kill him. He's an original." he says. I tense up when he says original. I meet one, one time. His name was Klaus. He was after a girl named Katherine. I found her and didn't turn her in because I liked her. She was like me. I ran away from Klaus and haven't seen him since.
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I'm a bitch that happens to be a witch. (vampire diaries fan fiction)
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